So today I took the 14R out for it's first time after the break in oil change. My father and I headed out at about 930 heading to a spring bike show /party at thunder mountain (Loveland Colorado harley dealer) any way it was a long 2 hour ride on back roads and it was a little miserable (shitty roads and bad wind ) anyway we finally pull into the party and the only rocket I see is an orange gen1 zx14. Never met the owner but it was cool. Walked around the dealer then headed over to hooters for some fried pickles and lunch. Alot of saggy titty old ladies and shitty tattoos but its all good. So our waitress is this little flat chested chick with braces I get a sprite and my dad gets a Miller light and this chick has the nerve to ask my 45 year old full bearded dad for his I.D. thought that was a joke apparently not but the pickles were good and it was a fun time. So we finally take off, this time we use the interstate with nice new road :) it was fun and I hit 140mph coming up the colo wyo border so we're rolling in wyo doing 85-90 and we see a wyo state patrol charger go the other way and stare us down so we book it to the next exit and hide under the over pass (forgot my liscence at home) we wait 5 minutes and figure he should've passed but to my horror I see him aways back with his lights on so I figure I can run,stop, or keep going normally. I go up all normal and he just stops and sits there. What a relief. We continue till we are about 30 minutes away from home when my dad gives me the go ahead to see what she'll do it took about 15 seconds to hit the 185 limiter. That was pretty crazy how fast it hit it. So we continue up the wild cat hills and there are these pink signs that say drug dogs in use and liscence and insurance check. They have three hemi chargers sitting up in a birds nest road and two plain f-150s on each side of the road. Fishing for drugs and liscence and insurance issue is some bullshit. If you flip around they stop you and search your whole vehicle. Only in Nebraska. So I'm heading to my dads shop and a blue gsxr pulls up reving and acting stupid so I decide to test K-TRC-2 and my launch skills lets just say after an extremely fast 0-120 he didn't want anything to do with me. He wouldn't even look my way:) thats how my night ended. Share your riding stories :)