Return rookie!
What a joke, I get this new 600HO to resell, combine all the proper ingredients and she rips as expected, a light switch, I get beaten into submission in minutes, fighting it only made it worse. Why I never fell down on Saturday is by pure miracle, or long legs, antagonizing or sweet talking a potential buyer was out of the question, I was making a laughing stock out of my fool. You relaxed Twoskis and Mountain Horse riders better salute the Hawk rider that overtakes you cause their Top "Gun" of their class and earned every bit, slack off or take a long term break and it's as if amnesia took place. It didn't help having one of the worst snow conditions, mashed potatoes the first 1,500ft, then crusty smooth melted icing on up. Snowmobile tracks might as well been irrigation canals or railroad tracks and every time I steered instead of leaned as required the counter steer reaction caused a pinball effect. Twoskis loading up and leaving as we were gearing up should have been a sign. Arm pump came on soo bad I had to use what was left of my shoulder strength to push my arm connected to my wrist, hand and finger tips towards the throttle. It was all me that monster has the energy to wear down ten stubborn men! Daryl and Paul riding their 503's must have convinced the observing Twoskis they had 8Hunnerts with a steady stream of NOS.
The camera saw it as through my rattled bell!
First try, and no adjustments, still needs the 1/8th turn throttle to tone down the unobedient dog on a leash, as new and hauls A$$.
I'll get back to it and study for my masters, taming it is an illusion!
Back home whole intact, admitting I have lost what it takes is the first step towards being redeemed!
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=_mD-ryx60Cw