Ah, the shirt for the the big strokers. To hell with piston speed, I want the torque. I want to shoot forward 50 feet every time this baby fires. Second gear burn-outs? I have to feather the clutch just to get a weeks worth of riding out of my rear tire. I might sit there shuddering at the red light but I'll leave you shuddering when the light turns green. I may rebuild it more, but the feeling is worth it.