I took my Sportster out for a spin yesterday around town. First I had lunch with my family, which I went to on the Sportster. Then, with no plans after the meal, I just lit out. That was 1:30. When I got back home it was 4PM! I just had a blast on that motorcycle, even though it took me about twice the distance of the FJR to bring it to a stop.
But, yeah, it's kinda loud. Honestly, that was part of the fun, doin' that Harley thing. But my pipes are only moderately loud, and I don't wind it out (in my neighborhood).
But yeah, I'm real tired of all the loud Harleys. I'm kinda tired of the whole poseur thing period: fake helmets, sleeveless t-shirts, bad-ass expressions, loud bikes. Not my tribe at all.
At one point I was at the front of a light, and a guy on a BMW dual-sport pulled up a little behind me to my right. Apart from my blue Frank Thomas jacket and white SUOMY, I looked like a Harley guy with the jeans on. When the light changed, this guy flies out ahead and is gone. It may all be in my head, but I had a feeling like I was looked down on. It's a prejudice, I know, because I know several Harley guys at my dealer who are anything but poseurs. It's just that there's a HUGE segment of that tribe that is weekend riders (what's less than weekends?).
Jb
Silent, I went shopping for a Camelback yesterday but didn't see one I liked (don't want to spend a ton of dough). Figure about $30 for a 2-liter.