Dont talk to me about Hornets.
The one and only time I have ever ridden one was a near death experiance.The previous owner had left the biggest chicken strips ever on the tyres,...as I found out when I attacked some twisty Lincolnshire tarmac.
The resulting full lock broadside was met by a woman covering her face in her hands in an oncoming car.
Managed to get it all back tho to tell the tale,...more by luck than judgement!
Marko was following on a borrowed Fazer and nearly wet himself laughing,the bastid!
As for the Fazer,..what a peice od cr*p that turned out to be,...but thats another story.