There we were sitting in the Soup office one morning, drinking Soup coffee and spinning our Soup desk chair around, mimicking James T Kirk in red alert mode when the phone rang. "I'm in the parking lot; help me unload this thing," said a voice. Say, that's right, Mr. Sulu, Ducati is supposed to drop off a bike today. Set course for the elevator. Jason from Ducati North America dropped off a S4RS with but only 300 miles on it, a full of dino-juice tank and while he had a moment he threw ten more horsepower at it for us. It sounds wonderfully naughty now. On the way back up the elevator Jason started spewing kind words about his soul-fracturing trip to the 2006 Isle of Man event. He got only two sentences out before the elevator stopped and I put my hand in front of his face and said, "Save it for the Soupkast, you're the special guest today." He did.