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My day at the mx track was a straight up beating. No prep dried up bomb range of braking bumps and concrete ruts. I took the Honda for what will probably be the last time before I get the suspension done. The guy I bought if from was a goober, but the guy HE bought it from must have been a fast mofo to spread that much bread around the motor, and sprung for supercross. I’ve just been dealing with it but after today that’s it. Like riding a rocket powered sawhorse.