Duanne
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Decided last night to go for a ride after supper, pull the 2012 out of the garage warm her up and away we go, driving down a main ave and I see in my mirror a headlight weaving around other vehicles like the bike wants to catch up to me, I stop at a red light and what pulls up about half a bike length ahead of me but a guy on a Harley all piped up loud like the guy's sitting on a busa killing machine, I look over and he's got some kind of patch on the back of his leather jacket. I'm thinking ok whatever , he's reving his bike like he wants to go, ok game on buddy light turns green and I launch the beast ,he goes but to no avail, the little race he thought he could win was over before it even started, I'm going **** I'm not even in 3rd yet, needless to say he stayed way back I was waiting for him to catch up but if I was going any slower I would of fallen over...I think I hurt his ego....Moral of the story don't mess with the Hayabusa......
