Slipping through the traffic in Cooper St, noticed a bike way back attempting to keep with me. Hit the slip road on to the Hume Free way, came out pretty hard then dropped back to 100. Harley rider from a well known club, wearing the appropriate colours and seated in a position normally seen assumed at the gynaecologists clinic, comes hammering past making lots of noise. Caught up with him on the Western Ring Road interchange as he bravely negotiated the bend to head west. Passed him on the inside at a tad over 160, which was about 40 more than he could manage. Quickly dropped back to 100 as I picked up the Western. He came barrelling past missing me by a whisker, then swerved out onto the other side of the free way. "You may go around corners faster but ya cant make as much noise as I can" Growing old isn't an option. Growing up is.