today was a fine day for a ride, so i'd jumped on toxic and got some wind in my face.
there was a open house at the local stealership, so i thought: "fuck it.. let's take a look".
when waiting for a traffic light i saw a pack of harleys, and i love pack riding. i've ridden in many packs and the packs i like most are the MC packs, these dudes ride tight and fast. just as i like it! my favorite place in a pack is in the back.. as last one. first of all. you have to ride faster and more aggressively than in the front of a big pack.
second i' a suicidal blocker, if the front gives the signal for going to the left on the highway the rear has to be blocked for other traffic coming from the rear. i am the first on the left, and if a car tries to squeeze itself between, i'll dump my bike at an inch of the car flipping the driver off and letting him know he's not getting inbetween the pack. a real (MC) pack is one big aggressive entity, it's not a group of individual riders..
but today the pack i encountered was a fucking HOG pack.. those rubs can't ride in packs. they leave to much room and going way to slow... and offcourse.. they are HOGGERS so i don't want to ride in or near such a pack. time to show them how a sporty has to ride past those fucking HOG pack rubs.
chop, wrench ride!! the three rules of The Garage. live by them and your life will be great! this blog is about my builds, my rides, my two wheeled interests and what i'm doing in The Toxic Garage.
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