rumblethump
Well-Known Member
I don't get out much, so I thought bike nite at Hooters might be fun. I rolled into a sea of Harleys on my '95 with 380 cams, 13:1 compression speaking through a Kerker 4:2:1. Tried to make conversation, but with the exception of one guy that had too much to drink no one saw me. He heard my flat slides rattling and thought something was wrong with my bike.