Sunday, March 27

fucking slow HOG pack...

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.




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