The process of driving up to Willow Springs and unloading your own bike at 4 in the morning – in 32 degrees – and sitting in your truck eating a powerbar is NOT the true face of racing.

What If I told you … this could be you. On the grid, lining up with some of the best in the world, in $5,000 leathers, and crew of 10 mechanics and tuners scrambling to make sure you have everything perfect – set up just for you? And that after the race, the party begins and it doesn’t stop until 5am the next morning as you are surrounded by Italian models … This is really how it works. I know. I’m on the race circuit, I see this happen 10 races a year. Please listen to me right now: The process of driving up to Willow Springs and unloading your own bike at 4 in the morning – in 32 degrees – and sitting in your truck eating a powerbar is NOT the true face of racing.

Oh sure, the old guys will tell you “Son, this is the real deal. This is what racers do.” WAKE UP. Don’t let them convince of it- because that is BULLSHIT.

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