The pipes had already begun to spit out their innards as we planted the tach needle firmly into the mid teens. Burning particles of spent fiberglass packing spewed into the night air. A slight sheen of water on the pavement made the task at hand that much more difficult. Every bit of skill, balance, and strength would be necessary to keep the fresh Triumph Daytona plastic off the deck. There would be no trophies won nor accolades received for tonight’s performance. We ride merely for the thrill of the ride. And as always, we invite you to RIDE AMONG US


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