Gee, ya a tough audience guys
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The World best riders, on the world’s best bikes, on the world’s best track, with the world’s best technicians fettling, with the best of everything that the world’s best manufacturers can muster and manage, with the world’s best coverage, resulting in 45 minutes of over the top, on the limit 100% concentration and commitment, and you are still left jaded
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I suggest you guys get a doctor’s appointment to check that you still have a pulse
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My wife, who is not a motorcyclist and who is not an ex-racer,
even she ‘got it’. She could barely watch. She was agitated and animated, she oh’ed and ah’ed, her pulse was racing, she got up, she sat down, she walked around, she sat on the front of the seat, she leant back, and she was thrilled and enthralled.