As I'm coming out of Brittannia Beach northbound on Saturday morning around 9 I'm heading up the passing lane uphill, passing cars at about 150. Some guy on an old red and white FZR decides to blow by me, passing between me and the cars in the right lane, probably doing 200. He's got a day permit and the ubiquitous running shoes and jeans. If you're reading this, you are a complete moron. When I caught you in the sweeper your line, if you can call it that, was pathetic. You obviously can't ride and are a huge danger to other motorcyclists. If you want to commit suicide, do it by yourself, not on the road. You're lucky you got away from me in Squamish, because I wasn't exactly in a forgiving mood. BTW nice job passing on the double solid and almost taking out those two cruisers, you pathetic imbecile.