I did a similar thing in '73 on a SL-350 once (although I probably never exceeded 50 mph because I had a big-ol sprocket on da back). Ran through the neighborhoods and through back yards with three cop cars in pursuit.
My crime? I was at the local YMCA baseball field running the bases on my bike kicking up one hell of a dust cloud!
I recall one lady was hanging her wash on the clothes line when I blew through her backyard

taking out one of her sheets! I was lucky and didn't get caught....not many choppers in the air back then. AHHH to be young and dumb.......
