Well, I know it's irresponsible, dangerous, and irresponsible...
But I was out with the neighbor, to whom I sold his 85 Nighthawk 650, tearing up some of the southern roads in RI. Go ahead, yell at me all you want... I'm in a euphoric state after winding the R65 (LS) out to 7k through the sticks, occasionally touching 75 on the 25mph backroads. If I wasn't on the throttle, I was on the brakes.
I know... I should take it to a track, I could have killed somebody, etc. But hey, you only get to be young and stupid once.
Gosh, I feel like I've finally met Heidi! (That's her name)