Hiya lads! It's Monday. Aint that a suck day or what!? Damn!
Anyway - today being Monday means yesterday (pay attention now, all you
Suzuki riders
) was S-u-n-d-a-y. And Sunday means breakfast run. Indeed.
Anyway long story slightly shorter: Met the boys at the bridge and headed of towards
our first cup-o-coffee (tm) going via my favourite road. Crusing along at
about 180Km/h I spot a familiar white and orange colour scheme... Ok well I'm
catching so lets give some more gas and pass the guy...ok 240Km/h on the clock
and I'm only bearly passsing the dude!
Now I can
see it's and FZR 1000. Damn this guys shunting! No probs I edge past him,
I mean anyone can move fast in a straight line. Lets see what some corners
will do
I'm gonna say :hellobye. First set of corners is a downhill right
into an uphill left at about 200Km/h. Right throw throught the corners and check the
mirrors..... !!!!!!!
!!!! FZR on my ass!! Holy shit! Now some more
twisties are ahead so I keep gunning it, in and out of corners...none of my
other groupies are anywhere to be seen...but one FZR is right on my ass!!
Damn I could'nt shake that guy. We get to the coffee spot and I see his bike.
His licencse plate read "The Beast"
And I'll say that bike was in awesome
condition! Clean, slick and looks like it had some mods (pipe full system and who knows what).
It had to have some mods, right?

I felt suitably humbled to say the least, and sick to boot! :ugh
Anyway - today being Monday means yesterday (pay attention now, all you
Suzuki riders
Anyway long story slightly shorter: Met the boys at the bridge and headed of towards
our first cup-o-coffee (tm) going via my favourite road. Crusing along at
about 180Km/h I spot a familiar white and orange colour scheme... Ok well I'm
catching so lets give some more gas and pass the guy...ok 240Km/h on the clock
and I'm only bearly passsing the dude!
see it's and FZR 1000. Damn this guys shunting! No probs I edge past him,
I mean anyone can move fast in a straight line. Lets see what some corners
will do
into an uphill left at about 200Km/h. Right throw throught the corners and check the
mirrors..... !!!!!!!
twisties are ahead so I keep gunning it, in and out of corners...none of my
other groupies are anywhere to be seen...but one FZR is right on my ass!!
Damn I could'nt shake that guy. We get to the coffee spot and I see his bike.
His licencse plate read "The Beast"
condition! Clean, slick and looks like it had some mods (pipe full system and who knows what).
It had to have some mods, right?
I felt suitably humbled to say the least, and sick to boot! :ugh