Most I ever got scared was on a GSXR 750. Closest I ever came to wrecking, and it's the bike that got me off the crotch rockets altogether.
When i finaaly got to the top of the pass today there was a crotch rocket just sitting up against the side of the mountain. I can't believe someone was dumb enough to ride it up there. But even funnier is what it will look like tomorrow morning after the snow trucks cover it in snow. <img src="/ubbthreads/images/graemlins/smile.gif" alt="" />
