This occurred about 30 years ago,I had a 73 Z1,bored,cammed,ported,racing carbs built for me by Lang Hindle.This was a track bike,but in the right hands[not me]would do 10.3 in the 1/4.We were at a bar in north Toronto,when I came out the police had a spot check set up.Several friends on bikes were pulled over.I decided to try and get them out of trouble,after warming up the bike I revved her to about 6 grand several times[open header no baffle]This definitely attracted the attention of the police.A friend decided he wanted to be on the back,now I was not impaired and I questioned his wisdom.He did not expect the following events.We slowly proceeded on to Yonge street when the first officer signalled with his flashlite for me to pull over I yelled at my friend to hold on and wheel standed thru the spot check.As per my passenger the cop thew his flashlite at me.I then proceeded down Yonge at 100 mph.My friend screaming they are right behind me.How could that be possible,forgot about the police station.Exiting Yonge on to a side street with some nice esses ,I went for it,so this is where the police station is.This street was freshly paved about a mile and a 1/4 long with one stop sign in the middle.We hit the middle a t 125 mph and caught a lot of air.He lived at the end of the street.At his house I was about to hide the bike under the porch,He sounding funny told me to hide it in his garage.Hid the bike ran into the house opened a couple of beers peeking out the window shaking ,watching police cars every where.I phoned the wife and told her I was spending the night at Farrels'. His funny voice was from impacting his nuts when we landed.Any bikes that went by were being stopped and questioned,one being a Honda 90
2012 14R,full hindle Evolution ,vortex rear sets,BST's with ceramic bearings,HID's,hyper pro damper and custom map 205.3 hp/120.2 torque