I was on Sunset in beautiul Los Angeles when this snobby prick in a supercharged kompressor coupe kept reving and crouding me as I try to calmly enjoy a nice night ride. I finally decide that he is not going to leave me alone unless I put him over my knee an d spank that a$$. So, at the next stop light I white line to make my way to the front next to his car. I give him the signal by looking over at him and reving the engine, He revs back, and when the light changed......... he dissapeared from my sight and my mind. When he finally caught up to me, two lights later, he thanked me for allowing him to have more fun than he had had all night. He said it was his birthday then he asked me what I had done to the bike. When I told him it was a stock 600 his eyes grew as big as silver dollars. And they say the stock RR is weak and slow!!!! Liars!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!