This kid I graduated High School with was driving by my house today as I was riding my Z400. He stopped and we started bullshitting and then he started to talk shit about my Z400 because his cousin or something owns a 450R. So me, being the dickhead I am said $20 bucks says I take your Z24. He agreed and we each put the money on the hood of my truck. We decided we would race an 1/8 mile (first to the bridge up the road from my driveway). I pulled the clutch in, clicked her into second gear and pinned the throttle and brought it up to the rev limiter. He beeped 3 times and I dumped the clutch on the third honk and slammed it into third, fourth, and fifth. So after i pull 3 buuuuuuussssssssssss lengths on him, I'm $20 richer