After a very long day at work, then a few hours for my small business too, I was beat! I decided the FJR would be a good wake up, the son need a ride from football, and he loves to ride! On the way, I got frustrated with some traffic and a smart ass in a mustang gt that was messing with a ford f250. I managed to push through the idiots, only to get stuck behind a minivan 2 stop lights down the highway. The right lane was open as the light turned green, as the rambling exhaust of the gt rolled through the light, light up the tires and grabbed for 2nd. He must of been about 5 car lenghts up and gettin it hard, so I checked my mirror, signald and politely passed the mini. After that was a sudded rush of acceleration pushing the FJR into the red 1st, 2nd, 3rd, holy shit, blew past that little bastard as I shifed into 4th at 110 mph, I then started letting out about 130. I usally dont get off on this sort of thing, but I was pumped! I slowed and waited for the gt, only to downshift into 3rd and walk away again. As we approached the next city, he rolled down his window, shot out a thumbs up!!! I must say, I am hooked on the power of my FJR. I do not usally drag race, but god that was fun!