I was dealing cards in the local casino when 2 Harley guys came into play. They were "Fully Dressed" in the Harley attire. The way they played cards showed they had the money for it. As they were talking they mentioned seeing some JAP CRAP in the parking lot. I immediatly knew that he was talking about my bike.
I had been chatting with them as I delt about riding and what not, kept it casual but never led on that it was mine. On my next break we went out to check out their bikes. They had parked near enough to my Warrior for me to kinda siddle them by it. AS we went by I mentioned that I thought it was a nice bike. One of them said he liked the all black look. He seemed to be the open minded of the 2.
Finally I gave in and told them it was mine. The closed minded guy started flapping his jaws saying " hey man, is that rice underneath it?" and the like. I just laughed and told him that we could line em up at a light whenever he was ready. He got a little steamed and said it wouldnt be a match. Right then I bet him $100. I told him when I would be done dealing cards and everything. They said they were leaving before then. I said it was alright, I had an idea, I cancelled the $100 and told him to let me have his keys and he could take mine. Just for a quick spin. lol
He bit.
He was gone about 10 minutes, when he came back I was at a table dealing. He walked up to my table and tossed the keys into the pot. He stepped back and said, and I quote,
"That thing is scary."
He still comes by to play poker but has never again said a thing about Harleys being superior.