I can talk trash with the best of them, but I think most people know better than to take it seriously. Spending some time on a track with true professionals will put things into perspective really quick. I'll still beat all your asses through the gap, though.

five cents and a yahoo says he speaks the truth

I'm fortunate, I have alot of twisty roads starting at the end of my street. But the only reason anyone might think I was close to fast is because I know the roads pretty well.

I consider myself to be a good rider. Not great. I love the chance to ride with better riders and or bikes. The last few years I've been riding with a group that's choppers and harley's and cannot not keep up with me even in cruise mode. I enjoyed the hell out of riding with all the sportbike riders at the rally and seeing just what I could do to keep up. Especially on the Cherrycola I was trying to hang with Kerry and Kathy as much as I could and I think I improved by hanging off more than I ever have before and picked up some speed. I never felt like I was passing my limits or comfort zone so I was having a blast! But put me on a different bike (even a sportbike) and I'll be slow, I'm so used to mine I know what I can do with it.

That is badass. How do you get into a job like that?

High Fucking five