It's beautiful here in Michigan today, 65 and sunny, so I went out for lunch today on the bike. As Im cruising along at 35 mph, I thought I'd whack the throttle a little, but the bike just bogged and didnt want to go. Confused, I give it more gas, and the same result happened...
"Hey Dork!"
"Yes?"
"You're in fifth gear."
"Oh."
So I drop it down a couple gears and the bike takes off like a rocket.
....yeah, and that was me talking to myself. Dont ya love when you do dumb stuff?