A lady & a guy were looking at my Vulcan today, lady admiring it wondering model/make, dude says it's a knock off of a Harley. He did not know I was standing behind him. I did well, although I have a short fuse I didn't smack him upside his head with my helmet.
I started her, immediately she responded & as I twisted the throttle she roared like a tigress about to capture her prey. When we reached the winding roads she begged me to let her lean into the curves & let the wind caress & cool her humming engine. Ah! What a feeling, I could have cruised all day.