in a past life......
years ago I ran a motorcycle shop in Adelaide, Southern Honda, on main South Raod Morphettvale.
we all played boy racers then, and the fastest fella on the track was aguy named Grag Pretty. (I was Honda, he was Kawasaki, so he had 900, we had 750). Greg was always the fastest bike, but he would also talk to us all. On the straight, his Kwaka 9 would shoot past all the other Kwakas, no problems. He told me he takes a new bike from the crate to the track, no mucking about with it, runs two or three laps to warm it up, then redlines it every gear for the rest of the day....that was his secret, and he swears he never did any illegal inside work (we were proddy bike then)...there is NO DOUBT the difference was radical.
Did I ever do that....no.......did I ever win a race.....no.