Chasing my buddy jeff on the 116, and was almost keeping up. It was my 6th moto of teh day and my legs were starting to cramp, and on the final lap I just couldn't do it any more. Great weekend. Was racing in a duffman halloween costume. That bastard was hot as hell, was like racing in a sleeping bag, and by the end of teh day it was soaked and waterlogged. But damn, I looked good. when you see my shadow you can see my cape trailing majestically.