krikket
Active Member
.....I ride with some guys who get a little nuts behind the bars once in a while, and I'll keep up for a while, maybe even do a "blast-by", but then I get visions of my family sobbing at my funeral, and how my little guy most of all loves me so much and needs me so much, at least for a few more years......
I agree too much. As I got older, got married and had a kid I developed this disease called a conscience. In my early twenties I used to street race every Friday and Saturday night. After awhile I figured out that it really isn't speed that I loved, but acceleration. Now that I ride and have a family at home, I don't like to break 70....except when passing someone. I try to keep it around 5 over, but I still love to rip the throttle open every now and again to get up to speed.