To a pair of F800STs and a naked bike who were ripping it up and down between Nanaimo and Tofino today: what caused you to pass columns of cars on double yellow and all the way into blind corners, time and time again? Are you tired of living? Watched too many movies where protagonist goes out in a glorious flash? Were you high? Temporarily insane? Had to prove to the other two that you got cojones? If you don't smarten up you will get your own RIP thread soon enough.