It was good to meet you, you were a good neighbor at DW. I can't imagine being anywhere else and leaving my bikes just setting around and my tools out thinking well someone might need to borrow something while I'm gone. I wondered how Doug's borrowed Cannondale made it there. I took it back for him. Turns out the guy I met in Tulsa was a friend of mine from High School. Small world. You looked like a factory star with Dr. D. prepping your starting gate for you. Must be a Yamaha thing! I guess it worked too because you holeshot me both moto's. OK, maybe your just faster than I am.