keithaba
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A new neighbor has a nice looking 2006 hayabusa limited (the white one) with lots of extras. It's lowered. Nice lookin bike.
I see the neighbor outside, as I am pulling up on my BB. I get off and there are two other guys out there looking at the bike, one younger one a middle aged.
I approach to introduce myself, and tell him that's a nice looking bike. He replies with an introduction, and tells me actually he is selling the bike today.
I look at the two guys, and ask, "So which one of you guys is buying this beast?"
The younger kid puffs up, and with the most cocky voice I've ever heard, "I AM."
That's it, no other comment, just I AM, in a snotty voice.
"Oh, so what other bikes have you ridden?"
"600." snotty again....
So I just start talking to the neighbor again about what he's getting to replace the busa.
The kid then proceeds to fire up the busa. The bike is running for 5 seconds and he starts whacking the throttle.
I cringe as the cold engine aggressively revs through it's range.
The kid then dives down the driveway headed straight at my bike as if he is challenging it to a game of chicken.... He doesn't even look that there is a big dip and the lowered busa drags it's lower fairing. SCRAAAAAAPE...... Followed by a screaming full throttle run down a short neighborhood street.
The attitude and riding of this young man totally meets the expectation of the typical BUSA rider, but what was odd was the neighbor who was selling it was the nicest, non squidy looking guy I have ever met.
It was just odd to see the typical stereotype squid rider, and then the neighbor who didn't meet the stereotype at all. You truly can't judge a book by it's cover...
I see the neighbor outside, as I am pulling up on my BB. I get off and there are two other guys out there looking at the bike, one younger one a middle aged.
I approach to introduce myself, and tell him that's a nice looking bike. He replies with an introduction, and tells me actually he is selling the bike today.
I look at the two guys, and ask, "So which one of you guys is buying this beast?"
The younger kid puffs up, and with the most cocky voice I've ever heard, "I AM."
That's it, no other comment, just I AM, in a snotty voice.
"Oh, so what other bikes have you ridden?"
"600." snotty again....
So I just start talking to the neighbor again about what he's getting to replace the busa.
The kid then proceeds to fire up the busa. The bike is running for 5 seconds and he starts whacking the throttle.
I cringe as the cold engine aggressively revs through it's range.
The kid then dives down the driveway headed straight at my bike as if he is challenging it to a game of chicken.... He doesn't even look that there is a big dip and the lowered busa drags it's lower fairing. SCRAAAAAAPE...... Followed by a screaming full throttle run down a short neighborhood street.
The attitude and riding of this young man totally meets the expectation of the typical BUSA rider, but what was odd was the neighbor who was selling it was the nicest, non squidy looking guy I have ever met.
It was just odd to see the typical stereotype squid rider, and then the neighbor who didn't meet the stereotype at all. You truly can't judge a book by it's cover...
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