Hahaha. Wouldn't it be nice if this was about insecurity? <snicker> I don't ask
them to look, and if they didn't, it wouldn't matter to me. I love the bike. I
love the way it sits, sounds and moves down the road. Nothing else matters.
But, that said, the other stuff is a bonus. My manhood is securely attached,
and I drive a 2002 Subaru Legacy wagon with in excess of 200,000 miles on it.
There _may_ be a more sexless car than mine, but I can't conjure up an image
right now. Okay, maybe an aging, rusted Dodge Neon. No, the Neon beats the
Legacy. Hum. Old Buick Regal? Maybe. Depends on condition.
What can I say? The ladies like the bike. Hell, I had a cute 30ish clerk at
Petco flirt with me. All harmless fun, of course, but I didn't have the helmet
on so she _knew_ I was old enough to be her father. <wink>
--Bob Whitmire
Registered Neanderthal & Freelance Sex Symbol
On Jun 19, 2013, at 3:32 PM, Bill Pearce wrote:
>
>
> Women never looked at me, either, until I started riding the Harley. It must
> be a Harley thing.
>
> Oh, Bob, that's so sad. Do you also drive a Hummer? Are you insecure about
> your manhood?
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