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I was on my way home today from work on the bike, and saw a bike broke down on the side of the highway. (guess what company) Anyway I oull off the highway, and see a black leather jacket with colors and enough patches to make me very leery also the sterotypical outlaw biker working on his bike. Took off my helmet, get off my bike, and he looks up, Stands up and I yell "need a hand". He walks over and says "f*&%^er won't start, she's getting gas but just don't want to start, Man is that a quiet bike your riding, didn't even hear you pull up, sure is pretty".
We fiddle with his bike a little, he doesn't want to do much, claimed it has bad electrics, and he already called his "brother's" to come get him.
I wish him luck, and make sure he has enough smokes, he shakes my hand and says "its nice to see some bikers still have the courtesy to pull over, to offer assistance. I must have been passed by 10 company bikes, and no one even stopped"
also don't expect to have anything in your tool kit that works on early 70's Harleys.
We fiddle with his bike a little, he doesn't want to do much, claimed it has bad electrics, and he already called his "brother's" to come get him.
I wish him luck, and make sure he has enough smokes, he shakes my hand and says "its nice to see some bikers still have the courtesy to pull over, to offer assistance. I must have been passed by 10 company bikes, and no one even stopped"
also don't expect to have anything in your tool kit that works on early 70's Harleys.