Went to Mena,Ar with a couple guys from work on Wednesday and Thursday. We stayed down in Mena at the Sun Country Inn because the lodge on the mountain was full up. They said they are booked for months. Its real nice up there right now as the leaves are bright red and yellow all over the mountain. The senic highway didnt have many motorcycle riders on it but did have alot of seniors driving there cars. They were all up there looking at the colors and stopping taking alot of pictures. I guess since it was during the weekdays, most riders were at work. I took my Ninja250cc bike up there since the guys I went up with had a Ninja 600cc and the other had a Yamaha 600cc crotch rocket. I had to show them boys that 250cc sports bike could school them in the corners. That bike is good to 100 mph but after that, its about topped out. We mostly stayed on the Talimena Highway but we did make a run over to Wister Okla and a few other towns. We just kinda make a big ole circle from Mena and made our way back to the Talahena side. We made about a 300 mile run on Wednesday. The two I was with were hurting by the end of the day from riding those crotch rockets that far. They were kinda pissed at me because I told them it was about a 50 mile ride or so but I wanted to see them in pain. Both of them guys are about 10 to 15 years younger than me and they were crying about there necks and backs hurting. I laughed at em. The mountain was great. We rode really hard and fast from one side to the other about four times on Wednesday. We didnt do much of anything else on Wednesday but ride hard, eat a couple times and took alot of pictures becuase that was those two guys first time up there. We got back to the motel about 7pm and it was dark by that time. I think the temp during the day was about 76 degrees but at night it got pretty cool. Thursday was pretty good. The morning was pretty cool and we decided to sleep in a little and let it warm up before we hit the Talamena Highway. We decided to stay on the senic highway all day and take alot more pictures and hang out up at the lodge and go thru the animal deal up there and ride that little train and just chill. We agreed to stick to the speed limits and just sight see. That lasted until the first set of twisties. Those guys blew by me like I was sitting still. I caught up with them about 2 miles up the road as they had to slow way down for the real aggressive corners and I dont. We rode all the way to the end and rode into Talahena because every run they had to get gas. There tanks would only take them about 120 miles. THIS IS WHERE IT GETS GOOD. We were down at the bottom of the Talahena side at the park office. This was going to be our last run back to Mena before we loaded up to head home. We agreed that we would stay at the speed limit again. This time for real..yea right..first set of twisties and BOOM...we hit it hard. We stopped at the second or third senic look out and I made a comment to them about slowing down like we talked about. They laughed at me that time and I told them to go ahead but I was going to ride my ride and stop and take pictures and I would meet them in Mena. They slowed down to about 65 in a 55. We rounded a corner and there was the law. A federal officer pulled us over for speeding. He asked for all our license and insurance. I gave him mine and the guy on the Yamaha gave him his. The guy on the Ninja600 gave him his but no insurance. The officer asked him about his insurance and he told him he left it in the motel room. Then he told the officer that actually it was his car insurance and it covered him in whatever he drives. The officer informed him that he was wrong and that he was required to have motorcycle insurance. The officer walked back to his truck and he comes back a few minutes later and told him that his license was suspended. The boy asked him what for (played dumb) and the officer said he would try to find out. After about 30 minutes he came back and said that he couldnt give him the details but gave him a number to call and he went back to his truck. He came back out a few minutes later and asked the boy whos bike that is. He told him it was his and the officer said the plates on the bike dont match the registration and the registration wasnt in his name. He told him that he just bought the bike and hadnt done the title work. The officer called me over to the truck and asked me what the deal was. I guess since I was the only one that was honest with him and didnt studder or fumble my words he figured he could trust me. I gave him the full story on the bike since I knew all about it. I told him I couldnt tell him anything about his license but I knew he didnt have insurance and I knew he didnt have the bike in his name. The officer said he was going to write us all tickets for 65 in a 55 and that my friend would be going to jail for his suspened license and his bike would be impounded. I was like..awwwwwww man you dont want to do that. Well after about a two hour stop, I talked him out of giving us the tickets and taking my friend to jail but he did impound his bike. So now he is in a big ole mess and his bike is in the pound in Talahena,Ok and he lives in Carrollton,Tx. What a way to end a perfect two days of riding. Questions??? lol Redshad