I remember a few years ago we were camping out. Woke up the next morining after a few hours of sleep and still pretty drunk. Maybe 1000/am. There was this fat ass dude tooling around on a quadzilla. Saw my banshee, rode up and started flapping about how he just got it bored and set to run. Then started drag racing himself. I felt like shit but hated him on site. I just had my 99 at the time thats stock with bolt ons, pipes, v-force, cool head, basic shit. I've never raced a quadzilla let alone seen one where I had been riding. I didnt wanna get beat in front of my sons but he was such a douche I had to try him. Beat him every time in a straight drag. Got worse every time. After the last time he just turned around and left. Now I know they're fast but I think he didnt know how to ride or tune it cuz I was pulljng him every race. Seems like it may have been running hot. Whatever, he was a punk and left like a bitch.