that's right. it hit 90 and wouldn't go any further.
wonder what the real mph was? Prolly like, 80 or so.
right after I did that (on 101 I might add - kinda dumb since cops love the stretch I was on), I came to my exit then hit a stop light. the second I did that, my oil light blinked on and off. scared the crap out of me (even called and harassed Jess!) since we've got the second sunday ride tomorrow.
checked the oil and she was good. That was a trip... didn't think I'd ever really hit 90 indicated on the vespa...
