While running some errands in Southern California, I pulled up next to a shiny new Ferrari F430(black, in case you were wondering) at a stop light. Seeing as how I am a HUGE exotic car fan, I couldn't help but flip up my face shield and talk to the guy driving this majestic beauty. I started the conversation by asking him how fast his car is, followed by an enormous grin. He replied that it has a top speed of 200 mph and could run 0-60 in 4 seconds. I responded with...."Oh yeah? Lets find out!"
Money bags proceeded to sit up in his seat to see what I was riding. He then responded, "You'd beat me." I laughed, flicked down my face shield, and waited for the light to turn green. Knowing that I had no shot of beating this guy in any kind of race, I was still excited to see what one of my dream cars was really made of!
The light turned green and I shot off the line, giving the asphalt everything my little 650 had to offer. I could hear my engine roaring as the RPM's rose. 1st gear......hard shift into 2nd (front tire comes off the ground an inch or two).....3rd....! I didn't see the car in front of me, so I must have won?!? Much to my dismay, the Ferrari was 200 yards behind me, accelerating at a normal pace with the rest of the cars. What happened???!!!???
Whether money bags, Ferrari pants was scared of losing, or too proud to race a 30 year old bike i'll never know.... But it made my day!
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