The RF is great two-up - you just don't notice the extra weight.
The first time you put it into a corner it feels like the weight is centralised around the steering head, but when you get used to it you'll discover it isn't going to fall over.
It responds well to a really heavy hand with counter-steering (probably due to the mass centralisation being a bit high) but I've yet to have it let go in a corner and I've never felt like it was underpowered.
I bought mine a year ago with 45,000 miles on it. It's got 58,000 on it now and bugger all maintenance so far:
1 new tyre (Metzeler Roadtec Z6 - great on the RF)
oil and filter changed 3 times
cleaned out air filter with air compressor
changed brake discs, fluid
and regular chain oiling and adjustment.
A great gearbox on it (never had a false neutral), still on the same back tyre after 13,000 miles (believe it or not - Metzeler Z4).
The alternator cush drive wears out on them (expect about 30,000kms out of it) and a number of overseas riders have mentioned 2nd gear going on them but mine's in great condition.
The motor's bottom end is the GSXR1100 with a different head on it (down draught carbs). You could leave the bike in 3rd all day and ride from 30km/hr up to about 200, the torque is so widespread.
The bike's good for about 270km/hr tops. I've found the windscreen gives you enough wind to take the pressure of your wrists over about 80km/hr, but over about 220 it tends to pull on your helmet a bit so you need to get in the bubble more.
They're pretty quick - around 3.5 seconds to 100 ridden by your average rider. Change to second gear about 120 if you're nailing it, into third around 160, fourth at 200, fifth any time after that - and it comes up pretty quick.
Brakes are good, but not as good as the newer bikes - however with a good set of pads you can stand it on its nose easy enough.
And I to my motorcycle parked like the soul of the junkyard. Restored, a bicycle fleshed with power, and tore off. Up Highway 106 continually drunk on the wind in my mouth. Wringing the handlebar for speed, wild to be wreckage forever.
- James Dickey, Cherrylog Road.
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