Harley Merchandising and the Idiots that Buy It
Just got back from a weekend trip to Denver, Boulder and Rocky Mountain National Park ... Absolutely beautiful as you would expect ...
Although I was in a rental car, and quite comfortable with that fact, I was at least initially envious of the hundreds of Harley riders that I encountered, cruising through the mountains, tracking the twisties, etc.
But after a while, the sight of these Willie Nelson/Willie G. wannabes, on their $30K store-bought bikes, with their HD bandanas, HD gloves, HD boots, HD jackets, HD jeans, belts, chaps, and God knows what else, started to make me more than a little ill ... Everywhere I turned ... men, women, children, all decked out in every trinket that HD could dream up ... They might as well have all been wearing uniforms !!!
And they travel in packs, 10, 20, up to 50 at a time ... and as far as I can tell, all they do is travel from rest stop to rest stop, where they pull over and do nothing but stare at each other's matching bikes and gear ... It was absolutedly frigging mindnumbing ... So much for bikes and individuality ...
Had been thinking about about a newer bike for dependable cruising, and naturally had considered an HD ... but you know what? I really don't want to be associated with these mid-life crisis experiencing, middle-aged assholes!! Probably gonna have to look at BMWs or even new Triumphs, just so that I can hold up my head in traffic.
Mark
