Guys, I have to say this. I love crackin on Harley guys as much as the next guy. I mean, my neighbor just left his wife and two kids, doesn't pay child-support, goes out an buys a brand new Harley. What's great is his car...a bright yellow volkwagon beetle!

But I digress. I was a Harley owner before and I still love the bikes. I'm sorry but there is nothing that sounds as great as a Harley.

Wait, better story. The Beetle guy. His battery dies on the bug. He calls his ex-wife, who jumps the car, drives it to her house, where she changes the battery for him, while he holds the flashlight. You just can't make stuff like that up!

Anyway, if I had the funds I'd have a Harley in my garage right now in addition to my Triumph. It's not the bike, it's the rider in my opinion.

Besides, it's not what you ride...it's that you ride!


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