It's rare for me to go out and NOT have someone compliment the bike, ask "is it new?", or tell me a story about the Trumpet they had waaay back when. One guy used to work in Triumph facotry and build the bikes, which I thought was interesting. I had one older lady reminisce to me about one of her first dates, back in the 60's, on a Triumph.
But the best was coming back down Mt. Rainier last September, there was some 20-something blonde (in jean shorts), got out in the middle of the road and took a pic of me and my bike coming towards her. She totally ignored my nephew riding the Harley behind me...
