Yesterday I was stopped at a gas station when a couple of Harleys passed. When they saw me, they revved their pipes as loud as they could. I got onto my Busa, pulled out into traffic and quickly saw them ahead of me on the Dallas North Tollway. I gunned it and blew past them so fast all they saw was a black blur. I looked back and it scared one of them so bad he wobbled that heavy bike over 2 lanes to the right. I couldn't help but fog up my helmet with laughter. Don't pick a fight if you know you won't win.