01-21-2021, 02:01 AM
I was at a local trike shop several years ago shooting the *&$# with the salesman. He said he was an old Harley guy and couple years before our conversation he was going hel* bent for leather on some road in Nevada, his poor bike was thrashing for all it was worth, he was hanging on for dear life and just getting beat up.
A couple on a Goldwing passed him like he was standing still. All relaxed like they were watching TV on their Lazy Bones recliners - and he knew them!
Sold the Harley, he wanted more comfort.
A couple on a Goldwing passed him like he was standing still. All relaxed like they were watching TV on their Lazy Bones recliners - and he knew them!
Sold the Harley, he wanted more comfort.
