Your right pitsvtec all it take's is just one person to open the door, when I first met my fiance we used to go to the city all the time. One night we were coming home and we were going over the Pulaski Skyway and I kept looking over his shoulder and I saw that he was getting close to doing a 100 m.p.h. I squeezed him so tight that he had to pull over and told me he couldn't breath, I told him well slow the hell down a little bit. That was when he had his old bike the GSX-R 600, now he own's the GSX-R 1000 and he told me one day when he was riding that he just wanted to let the throttle go to see what the bike has, I told him your crazy.