What great day of riding yesterday. Ran into a few friends. One with has a new road king that he was very proud of. Cool guy, but ignorant and stuck in his old ways. (You know the guys, Harleys rule, everything else sucks) Anywho, we all (12 bikes) leave boonedocks to head to rabbit hash. I was following him. 2nd in the group. We make a right on big bone. From 42. He rips into his bike as soon he turns. I already was a little behind, as we were turning left across 42 pulling out of the bar. I make the right, and start to take off when I notice he's balls to the wall. He had to have at least got thru one gear WOT before I noticed. So my ego kicks in, and tore off after him. (Knowing I was already way behind) I rev out 2nd gear, then 3rd gear I start reeling him in. Shift to 4th and blew bye him. Next we comes back up next to me, and kicks down. I started laughing, and left it in 5th. Just twisted the throttle and waited for boost. He got a slight jump, then I hit full boost, reeled him right back in. Come to find out, he has a **** ton of money in it. Supposed to make 114hp to the ground. Which is no slouch. He kept saying how his bike was heavier, etc. Even tho I had Trisha on the back. His pride was destroyed. Especially after knowing my bike is not near its potential. I'm running low boost because I have the stock injectors in it. I am maxing the injectors out (100% duty cycle) by 3500 RPM's. Can't wait to get my 850cc injectors in, and are real boost and power. Still was a lot of fun, and the fastest Harley I've killed to the date. Good times....
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