When you meet another biker in a casual situation, while riding your bike to and fro, "let me get inside your head." What's the first thing you think of when you look at the bike they are riding?
What do you find yourself drawn to examine? Their tires, their chrome? Bike Brand/Model? Accessories?
Someone in this unruly crowd (lol) will say something like, "I look to see if it's a girl or guy, and check THEM out," but I'll ask you to keep this Thread out of THAT arena please! (lol).
I remember being in the Carolina's on our last trip South, last March, and stopping for gas. Sitting on the curb, about 5 feet away from me, was a fella and a girl (both dressed like "1 percenters") behind an 883 HD.
I remember trying to figure out, "did she ride HIM, or did HE drive." Then I remember my next thought as, "that bike is awefully small for those two (they were of average stature, but still)!"
While the tank was filling on my F-150, knowing that it would take a while to fill a 36 gallon tank that was on empty when I pulled in, I walked over and engaged them in conversation for a moment (something my grandfather did, which I still do, "talk to strangers as if they were family.").
I don't remember what I asked them, frankly. I'm sure it was something like, "man ........you couldn't ask for better weather to ride in" or something like that. I didn't discuss the 883 with them for whatever reason.
-Soupy
What do you find yourself drawn to examine? Their tires, their chrome? Bike Brand/Model? Accessories?
Someone in this unruly crowd (lol) will say something like, "I look to see if it's a girl or guy, and check THEM out," but I'll ask you to keep this Thread out of THAT arena please! (lol).
I remember being in the Carolina's on our last trip South, last March, and stopping for gas. Sitting on the curb, about 5 feet away from me, was a fella and a girl (both dressed like "1 percenters") behind an 883 HD.
I remember trying to figure out, "did she ride HIM, or did HE drive." Then I remember my next thought as, "that bike is awefully small for those two (they were of average stature, but still)!"
While the tank was filling on my F-150, knowing that it would take a while to fill a 36 gallon tank that was on empty when I pulled in, I walked over and engaged them in conversation for a moment (something my grandfather did, which I still do, "talk to strangers as if they were family.").
I don't remember what I asked them, frankly. I'm sure it was something like, "man ........you couldn't ask for better weather to ride in" or something like that. I didn't discuss the 883 with them for whatever reason.
-Soupy