Almost turned into a fireball yesterday. Rode about 50 miles and turned off the interstate on to a exit ramp. Stopped , a guy in a car next to me points to the ground under the bike and says GAS ! I look and gas is pouring out of my very hot engine. Ran the red light and stopped at a bar, PHO came and got me with his trailor. Must have a broke fuel line . *#@!*ing bike ! Crown for All !!
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