So Saturday afternoon, my nephew & me are headed home from a car show & get stopped on the interstate for a breakdown in the tunnel. Cars are just kinda creepin' along and I'm sitting in my Challenger with the header cut-outs open and that 543 is just thumpin 'em out. I'm almost next to a really sweet bike that appears to be a Suzuki Hayabusa. The rider is some huge dude with dreadlocks sticking out of his helmet. He turns backs & gives me a look, looks back forward, then does this a second time, flips up his visor/faceshield, looks at me & the car and says, "Man, that thing is bad azz!"
That was the ultimate compliment to me! I get a lot of thumbs up and "cool" or "sweet", but this dude made my day!!
Matt B.
