So I've had my 08 DX for about six months now and love the hell out of it, but this weekend was the defining moment. I rode to see an old buddy of mine who is a sherrif's deputy and we met up while he was still on duty. After hanging out for a while I followed him to his house since he was done for the day. His cruiser is a Dode Charger with a police package and he had been bragging about how fast it was, and after we came to a nice long stretch of road with no one around he punched it trying to leave me behind. So I took him up on his offer and rolled the throttle to show him what fast looked like. I passed him with ease and pulled away like he was sitting still. Needless to say, racing a cop while watching him disappear behind you is something that won't soon be forgotten. When we got back to his house, all he could do was smile and say "yep, it's fast." So I offered him a ride on the back but only if he would stay in uniform and wear a "Chips" helmet. He said NO.