So I had some stancefags do ricer flyby's earlier. I guess they don't like when they get left at the light by a bike that's physically the size of a 250 :rolf:
Ooh I love that when I'm in the mustang... or the eff one fiddy for that matter. They get so pissed that I casually pull away from a light faster than they do when they're popping the clutch and banging through gears. :lol:
Then when I reach the speed limit here they come blasting by only to have to slam on their brakes because the cars in front of us are going the speed limit too. :mrgreen:
Sad part was that it was an S2k with 4 different colored body panels, and a '12-15 Si sedan. They were both together and both clearly pissed because they got outran by a little old Buell.
I was doing like 55-60 in a 45 and they passed me with exhausts that sounded like the morning after Taco Bell :rolf: