I'm travelling, so wifey calls me last night, to tell me this story and that I better be careful when I twist the throttle on the Busa.
Wifey was driving home on the NC 15/501 travelling West in her Prius, when a sport bike came flying past her. She says he was flying, she could not even see what bike it was. A few minutes and a few miles later she gets to this scene:
Two police cars with flashing lights.
Biker lying flat on his face, full face helmet and all the gear still on, hand cuffed, one LEO has his one leg and foot standing on the biker's back. Bike is lying on it's side, next to the pavement.
The message she gave me was: "Pleeeeaase don't let that happen to you!!!"
Wifey was driving home on the NC 15/501 travelling West in her Prius, when a sport bike came flying past her. She says he was flying, she could not even see what bike it was. A few minutes and a few miles later she gets to this scene:
Two police cars with flashing lights.
Biker lying flat on his face, full face helmet and all the gear still on, hand cuffed, one LEO has his one leg and foot standing on the biker's back. Bike is lying on it's side, next to the pavement.
The message she gave me was: "Pleeeeaase don't let that happen to you!!!"