I took my bike to work today, as I am in retail and couldn't find a parking spot anyway at the mall I work at. I decided to go for a longer ride after work, making my way to an ice cream shop in Santa Cruz where they make their own ice cream. My wife loves their pumpkin ice cream, so I bought her some. As I am leaving, a man walks over to me and asks about my bike. "Is that a Triumph, or does it just say it is?" I tell him it's a new Triumph and he then tells me about a bike he used to have, a 60 something he said. As he was wrapping up his story, he asks me for money. He was obviously homeless. He then asked if he could take my bike out sometime. Erring on the side of caution, I gave him some change, and rode off. I don't usually give people change, but the Triumph story sold me. Ah how I love a good Triumph story.