So, I start riding to work (it's all good, except when the boss is following you down that really long and boring straight =P)...
Park the bike up, get off, and notice it doesn't really belong...
Harley, Harley, Harley, Harley, Harley, RG150E, Harley, Harley...
Smeltrons, go figure
Bring on the slightly colder than really really hot days.... lots of parking space
Edit: And a certain scotsman was right.... far too many cruisers around here
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