Look no further Otis is gonna bust your A$$, and he said so! Ya know I was gonna save some of this razzing for late February, but I just can't wait that long.
heheheheheh, yeah, and Evel Kinevel was 'gonna jump the Snake River Canyon, too. Everybody's 'gonna
outrun me, Harry, but nobody
has outrun me. Until somebody bust the Ol' Girl's a$$, I got the belt. Somebody come take the "Belt." I've been wearin' it for three years runnin', goin' on four, when we get to Daytona. However, I don't think a cheated up, 450 lb V-Rod, against a wore-out 1070 lb. Dresser, is apples for apples. Hell, you're smart. Do the Math. What would the infamous OTIS have to spot me on a 1/8 mile run, balls to the wall, to make it fair? Where would I be? Just let the clutch out at the finish line and idle across, or would I win with just startin' my Motor? Bring on the Twin-Cams, that's what I like to twist against. A V-Rod ain't even a Harley, anyway, in my mind. So mote it be.

Later--HUBBARD