Yesterday the shop I work for sponsored a pwc poker run. They only people from my shop were myself, andmy wife with my ultra 150 with stage 2 kit w/nos, my assembly tech on his new RXP, one of our sales guys on a used XLT1200 yamaha. There was about 21-23 ski's totally. We were crusin around on the water having a good time. Made a couple of stops and drawn some cards. We were heading away from the damn and greg on his rxp when strolling by me, then scott my sales guy went by me on the yamaha. By this time my wife was screaming at me "what the hell are u waitin for, an invitation!!!!". FYI, the rxp is a intercooled supercharged 215 hp, the yamaha has some work done and it's got about 160hp. My boat with the nos and stage 2 kit is about 205 hp. Greg and Scott were probably about 5 boats in front of me. I trimmed the boat out wife tightened her grip up and I nailed it. I shot up between Scott and Greg, next thing I remeber is lookin down at the GPS reading 62. Next thing I now I'm skipping across the water like a pebble. Lost the new sunglasses, thor hat, watch. Wife lost one contact, and one of her diamond ear rings (thank god for insurance!!) And I can not begin to tell you guys what the hell happened or can scott or greg. From my left knee to my left shoulder is black and blue and turning mustard lookin brown. My wifes left ass check is a nice purple color. Needless to say she won't ride on the ski with me again. I have a new respect for people that race pwc's or anything on water, that shit was like a brick wall!!!!!!!!!!!