Live to Ride

Motorcycle Stuff. Memories & diary of rides in Northern California. Member of CMA (Christian Motorcycle Association), promoting Christian fellowship and safety. My passion for freedom and adventure on two wheels.

Monday, July 09, 2007

The Great Motorcycle Pizza Tour

A real biker stops to help.
A real biker knows slow and smooth is fast.
A real biker knows exactly why one would want a 50cc bike.
A real biker knows exactly where a 50cc bike can outrun a bigger bike.
A real biker knows the wind might feel good in your hair, but it feels better in your armpits.
A real biker waves.
A real biker knows why gaffer's tape is best.
A real biker knows House of Kolor doesn't make a bike any faster or better-handling than spray on bedliner.
A real biker is never seen at the popular hangouts; he/she is too busy riding.
A real biker isn't afraid to ride alone.
A real biker will want to see your x-rays.
A real biker knows "First we stomp 'im, then we tattoo 'im, then we hang 'im and then we kill 'im" was getting off light.
A real biker never touches someone else's bike when they aren't around. Not even if it would be hilarious to put condoms on the handlebars.
A real biker names his gremlins.
A real biker knows that a weenus on a Harley is a weenus all the same.
A real biker will never tell anyone to "get a real bike."
A real biker will fondly recall riding a Hodaka or Zundapp
http://pizzacrusade.blogspot.com/2007/07/my-take-on-what-makes-real-biker.html

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