lately it seems that my banshee is giving me troubles, first i can barely keep my front wheels on the ground, cops want to talk to me because of it, i am loosing my 4 stroker friends cause they can't keep up with me, my bike keeps roosting sand on their faces, and they even say i've turned into a cocky son of a B****,my wife slides off the bike onto the ground when i pin the throttle and now she says that i love my bike more than i love her, and my family is starting to complain cause i buy more yamalube than groceries, and the dog is afraid of my shee (he won't even piss on the tires no more), and they say i have no social life cause i rather ride. so you see, my banshee is destroying my life.