Me ol' bro Fruedo (real bro and club bro...) got the knuck together, fired it up and took a test run. Myself, I'm home in bed with the flu. Sissy ass winer and malingerer you might think, but I'm a man, I'm middle age, I'm sick and it's hell you must understand!
Well, anyway it's a racy machine with a tank big enough to get you to a gas station and back - but looks are important! It's a frekin' beast and my chop is almost there and it's 25 degrees celsius and... Whoops almost felt sorry for myself again.