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So about a week ago my clutch cable snapped in a 7-11 parking lot. Totally lame. This old biker dude helped me push it going fast enough to take off and ride home in 1st gear, which was totally cool but his buddy...
...was a real a$$hole. Some crusty old Harley guy with a stick up his a$$ about Japanese bikes. He calls over to me as I'm trying to push it going:
"Hey! I'll give you 50 bucks for it!"
"It's just the clutch cable. Snapped in half"
"20 bucks then. Piece of Jap sh1t."
He then proceeds to come over and pull out of the pocket of his dirty sweats a stack of polaroids. He shows me despite my objections one after another picture of some old Harley, completely taken apart like its the damn Mona Lisa. Am I supposed to be impressed?
"This is a man's engine, boy. Can get 125 horses out of her, what you got?"
"Hah. Not in that condition you can't"
What a d1ck. Got to give his buddy credit tho for putting up with that.
...was a real a$$hole. Some crusty old Harley guy with a stick up his a$$ about Japanese bikes. He calls over to me as I'm trying to push it going:
"Hey! I'll give you 50 bucks for it!"
"It's just the clutch cable. Snapped in half"
"20 bucks then. Piece of Jap sh1t."
He then proceeds to come over and pull out of the pocket of his dirty sweats a stack of polaroids. He shows me despite my objections one after another picture of some old Harley, completely taken apart like its the damn Mona Lisa. Am I supposed to be impressed?
"This is a man's engine, boy. Can get 125 horses out of her, what you got?"
"Hah. Not in that condition you can't"
What a d1ck. Got to give his buddy credit tho for putting up with that.