Hello all,
I was out furniture shopping for the new house on Saturday and one of the employees at the furniture store had the 2003 model Honda Interceptor. Now, I'm not a Honda fan or anything, but this was one bad a$$ bike. It was completely stock with Metzeler tires and high-mount exhaust that sit directly under the seat. I looked this bike over and over, and was really impressed by its looks. The guy who owned the bike saw me lookin' at it and came outside to ask me how did I like the bike. My first thought was to just come right out and tell him that I had a Busa, but Nah...let me build him up first before I knock him down. I went on-and-on about how I liked his bike and would like to trade in what I had for something like that. He then got real cocky and talkin' about how his riding buddies really envy his bike and how he can whoop all their a$$es. As I built his ego, the more he would talk about his bike. Then...the moment of truth finally came. He finally asked me..."What kind of bike do you have that you want to get rid of?" I calmly and precariously sauntered away and said..."A Hayabusa." As I walked into the Furniture store, I could see the guy just standig there in awe. I didn't get much of a chance to shop once the guy got his head out of his a$$. Once he came in the store, all he wanted to do was talk bikes and talk about how he felt that a Busa was entirely too much bike for him. GRIN ON BRIAN's FACE...PRICELESS!! You all get the picture.
Brian
I was out furniture shopping for the new house on Saturday and one of the employees at the furniture store had the 2003 model Honda Interceptor. Now, I'm not a Honda fan or anything, but this was one bad a$$ bike. It was completely stock with Metzeler tires and high-mount exhaust that sit directly under the seat. I looked this bike over and over, and was really impressed by its looks. The guy who owned the bike saw me lookin' at it and came outside to ask me how did I like the bike. My first thought was to just come right out and tell him that I had a Busa, but Nah...let me build him up first before I knock him down. I went on-and-on about how I liked his bike and would like to trade in what I had for something like that. He then got real cocky and talkin' about how his riding buddies really envy his bike and how he can whoop all their a$$es. As I built his ego, the more he would talk about his bike. Then...the moment of truth finally came. He finally asked me..."What kind of bike do you have that you want to get rid of?" I calmly and precariously sauntered away and said..."A Hayabusa." As I walked into the Furniture store, I could see the guy just standig there in awe. I didn't get much of a chance to shop once the guy got his head out of his a$$. Once he came in the store, all he wanted to do was talk bikes and talk about how he felt that a Busa was entirely too much bike for him. GRIN ON BRIAN's FACE...PRICELESS!! You all get the picture.
Brian
