I'd been off cycles for 25+ years while in Houston Texas, as nothing but nothing could statisfy like that P!! dragster I could catch air cresting the steeper freeway over passes, like ya see IOM doing. When I got here and went through a week with wife on Mower or Motorcycle decision w/o a place to work yet and last of moving funds to blow... I ended up with a well kept tuned ready to ride b/g IS tank Combat. Btw IS fiber tank weighs about same as steel Roadster tank.
On 7th day was first pulling hwy wheelies on slow rolling launches, till the rusty mufflers blew off, literally, which definitely opened up power band, so decided to get in line for the pre-race time trials and really started aderenlized tire heating burns outs and front lifting launches, till tire folded up and hurt me but protected bike completely thank goodness. Then 6 mo later after have run into THE Hinge trying to keep up with moderns pissed me off royally to point of deep disdain I'd fucked up on antique POS wasted money. This Combat leaked in 13 spots and smoking so on the eve to Y2K EOTHWAWKI, I decided to try to break it and sell off what was left. Its was upper 40'F so took 30-ish miles to get tires warmed before entering the more moutainess sections to find 2S cam and hogged out ports came on like 3rd piston ^after^ 6800, at which point the front lifted a few inches runing up into mid red zone in 1st and agian running up through 2nd but not enough to scare me on a full up/over wheelie to back off of. That impressed me more than the drag racing and it didn't break so was suck with a project to finish over 5 yr d/t finding many major items in bad shape. I had no idea of what I had in this no name Combat for a few weeks slowly breaking in over 1000 miles, then I took it to same place to try to break it as still sour taste from lack of performance compared to my SV650 and Codes 2001 Ninja and had my opinion completely reversed to my current realization of how corner crippled and acceleration limited+dangerous the buzz bomb balloon tires moderns are. With Schimd's, Canaga's, DynoDave's, Maney's, Comstock's, Christensen's, Drouin's, Carrillo's, Dreer's, Patton's, Davenport's and a bunch of famous vendor and public forum advice and part's Ms Peel may well put the UnApporachable back in the Norton name. I grantee it ain't me but Ms Peel that allows such performance, though my routine close calls and crisis have made me crazy enough to try to crash on purpose then recover in time.
Its totally opposite riding style, where I'm gritting teeth on others pensive I've gone in too fast to control, on Peel i'm pensive I've not blasted in fast enough to have energy enough to get to crashing on purpose states of better control.