The K5 Gixxer 1000cc kicks out about 165 bkp at the rear wheel. Not the crank. It will do over 170 (stock) mph and weighs in at 166Kg dry (according to an old bike mag).
Five years ago a modern day, stock Gixxer/R1/RR/ZX9.5 would have had a good chance, when ridden by the right rider, of claiming some serious Moto GP podium time. Possibly.
The difference between your MotoGP replica and the MotoGP bikes of 5 years ago is that you wouldn’t have been able to buy one of these Moto GP superbikes without having to shell out several hundy thou $$. Big gahoonas. Today however, you can pick one up cheaper than a Las Vegas hooker and a bowl full of Colombia’s finest..... And I ain’t talking that Nescafe shite here either.
There is another obvious difference. A difference most of todays litre sprots bike riders, and many riders of other bikes may have difficulty admitting. As good as you think you are - you’re not a Moto GP rider. (But just in case you are, I always root for you. You’re my hero. Any chance of some free tickets to watch you sometime? No – I’m not gay. ). So the chances are – you don’t get anywhere near being able to use your Moto GP relica pocket rocket to its full potential.
Today’s roads are full of them, you. Some of you are very gifted. Some of you are dangerous, and some have only bought a sports bike because it makes you feel good. Some of you sexually. But very, very few of you, if any, can really use your superbike to its full potential. Sorry. And if you can – you’re a rare breed.
Today’s litre-ish sports bike is a super-bike in every sense of the word (s). In my opinion it’s only been within the last few years, maybe as recent as the last two years, that we’ve seen real superbikes made easily available to your average member of the public. Quite simply the superbike of today is a working work of art. It’s marvel of modern technology. It’s a fucking weapon.
So - these superbikes are ridden by normal people. People like you ? But not me (a Blackbird hardly qualifies as a superbike with these modern upstarts snapping at its rear set).
I don’t know about you, but I’m not Superman.
Although I do admit to enjoy wearing my pants over my trousers on Thursdays.
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