Yesterday I went out to my local crap pit track, and I am cranking out my usuall regiment of 4 laps before I almost feel like I am ready to pass out from arm pump, and I sense someone showing me a wheel it's a YZ 125 2 stroke.... I pretty much know everyone who rides at this pit track, and this guy is a new face. I hang in there as long as I can, and then I need to stop before I really pile myself from riding tired... I stop for a water break, and the guy is going at a pretty good pace I would guess a real fast novice, or maybe a fresh amatuer.... The guy stops and takes off his helmet, and it's gotta be a 15 year "young" guy..... nice kid with a great, relaxed attitude, so we hit it off well talking. He comments he just got the 125 a few months ago, and has only been riding about a year and a half!!! I congratulated him on his excelled ability. I then mentally comment to myself I am getting old. I've got 22 years under my belt, and this kid was sticking right with me NO problem....man these kids nowadays excell SO fast, or i'm just gettin' old! , but hey, lets give a cheer for "Team Rogaine/Metamucil", cause at least the big white YZ450F held the young gun off from passing me !!!