I'll try & make this short.I left an establishment that if frequented by motorcycle riders the same time as 2 guys & there wifes (both RUBS)one on a custome chopper & one on a stock Harley of some kind.We ended up together in opposit lanes at a red light before a set of tunnels that lead out of the city.I knew where this was heading even before the light changed.The light changes & we take off (does sound cool to open it up in this 1.5 mile tunnel)I have nothing against going fast but not with your wife on the back and not weaving in & out of traffic at 70+.We get to the end of the tunnel an I meet up with the guy with the chopper at the red light and he said "now thats what I call fun".I said "thats how a lot of you yuppies get hurt riding like ### holes after a few beers.He wanted to fist fight but didnt stop when I pulled over
