one night south of bossier city la, i was down behind my fairing doing about a buck on my cx500. high beams picked something way up ahead and i let off and hit the binders quick. a big old gator crossing the road, the tail was on one white line and the snout was damn close to the center line. i buzzed by the tail about 3 feet away at about 50. being a freshly transplanted northern boy, that skeered the living fugg out of me.
