I walked into Pure Triumph in Lauderdale to kill an hour. Lord knows the last thing I needed was another bike. Looked at the Speedy and America for a few minutes. Test drove the America around the block. Bought it.

I didn't care if it rode well, went fast, or stopped well. I bought because it looked so darn good.

When I walk to my garage almost 6 years later, my eye still goes directly to the America. It is what a motorcycle is supposed to look like.

I try to aggravate one person a day. Today may be your day.