BajaRon
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Years ago, in our Suzuki M109R days, Lamont & I were coming back from Daytona Bike week (Florida to East Tennessee). He was pulling his 152 mph trailer and I, on my silver version of the M109R, pulled into the night's hotel parking lot. As we began to gather our gear, 2 ladies, probably in their 50's, stopped to look at our bikes.
One said, 'Hello Boys! Nice rides! Are those Harleys?'.
I think Lamont was offended. Not sure. But he just looked at them, so I said, 'No, these are Suzuki M109R's'.
The one that asked then said, 'Oh! You boys need to get rid of those and buy yourselves some Harley's. Those are the only real bikes on the road.' As she spun on her heel, dismissed us and our rides with a wave of her hand, and walked away. The other lady just smiled, shrugged, and followed her friend to the hotel lobby without ever saying a word.
Lamont and I looked at each other in amazement. One of those moments that I'll never forget.
One said, 'Hello Boys! Nice rides! Are those Harleys?'.
I think Lamont was offended. Not sure. But he just looked at them, so I said, 'No, these are Suzuki M109R's'.
The one that asked then said, 'Oh! You boys need to get rid of those and buy yourselves some Harley's. Those are the only real bikes on the road.' As she spun on her heel, dismissed us and our rides with a wave of her hand, and walked away. The other lady just smiled, shrugged, and followed her friend to the hotel lobby without ever saying a word.
Lamont and I looked at each other in amazement. One of those moments that I'll never forget.
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