Well a friend of mine thinks he has something for me on his big bad 600, but I know otherwise.

Him feeling confident he goes ahead and gives me the hit from a low roll. As I slam the throttle down the front end nearly lifts off the ground as I go into my tuck, holding the outside line in the smoother lane I am able to make up for in displacement in a smoother surface more suitable for high speeds. As the speed and rush soars in a way I've never felt before he falls further and further behind, reaching slightly over 90mph as I run out of room the race is over, I hold him off and take the win.

The stomping ground ...

The victorious 500 ...



And one more picture ... just for fun.


This is where I've been from wed-sunday, money well spent.

 

Nice Vinny! Looks like you had a blast up there!

 

Yea it was a lot of fun ... costed a lot of money though.