Which brings us to this particular image. Here, Editor Catterson luxuriates between riding stints with his minions, scanning the Internet to kill a few idle minutes. He's initially shocked to see news leaked of the first legitimate liquid-cooled Buell ever (all previous versions involved incontinent Great Danes). Looks like some low-rent cyber-rag giveaway blew the embargo on this puppy. Catterson, the professional that he is, isn't angered at being scooped. Instead, he grins at the prospect of shattering a career or three in savage, remorseless payback. What 13-year-old wouldn't want this job? "Fetch me my new custom single-use California-Condor-skin leathers! I feel a glory blast coming on!" Followed by a nap. Yes, a brisk nap.