I got a pinky ring made out of a melted down broken hKS titanuim con rod and a bald cat named tweety.

Thumper was sold, I picked up a GTS-T from the guy who bought Thumper and sold it again. A guy gave me an old rusty DR30 Skyline the same day I picked up the T! I dubbed it the warpig threw a $60.00 tune up on it and entered the last HKS drag meet. I got railed on by a sick old Z, blew one of the 20-year old heater hoses, repaired it in time for the third round of getting my butt stomped but had fun. I did manage to clamp down on a Japanese guy in a Kenamari Skyline at a stoplight though, much bragging rights. He had to have the OE L20 still in it, that win flew in the face of a logic. I now have "stinger", a 98' Honda Hornet 600 and I am starting to zing around with all the bike guys. I have burned through a set of pads already and just picked up some full carbon pads and overhaul kits for the calipers, 90mph entry speeds at crazy lead angles have really started to remind me of just how fragile the human body is when I think "if I hit a slick spot I'm ending up a stain on the guardrail" Hey, still got eight lives left! I just need to get some more underwear:eek: