bloodypulp
New Member
I was riding across the causeway(24 mi. straight shot bridge that crosses Lake Pontchatrain in New Orleans.) about 7:30 this eve. The sun was setting to my left over the water, and the wind was at my back.I looked in my mirrors and saw no traffic behind me for miles,and nothing ahead . So i was cruising along at 6000 rpm and just had to kick this pig wot. For the next 6 or 7 miles it was me my black beauty and the road. felt like heaven on earth.