Pinging

Thats the thing about riding isn't it?...its very different than looking thru the windscreen of a vehicle at the scenery...your'e "IN" the moment when your'e on a bike, the picture frame has gone...your'e there smelling the smells, feeling the wind and sun or rain....magical and spiritual almost....we can all relate to what you went thru.
When you have a Rocket under you busting to go forward its something else!
 
Do it every night coming home from work. 57.5 miles of open highway. Wee hours of the morning no traffic. I call it therapy.
 
Wow. When i get the ramair kicking along with Paul's 3 into one that just means some poor fool on a Harley is in my rear view mirrors. might have been a BMW not sure.