I’ve ridden a Street Glide since 2014 and I love it. I try hard as hell to not be associated with that crowd and it’s why I detest bike nights. The attitudes of the HD stereotypes surpasses their douchey appearance.

If you ever get a chance to ride a new Softail and please let me know your thoughts. I’ve only ever ridden the newer ones. I didn’t mind them, but it was at an HD sponsored ride around the block. 10 minutes most with the bike. Not enough time to fall in love or in hate.

Most - MOST - of the haters couldn’t afford one anyway.

Checking in to see all the HD hate. Same ole, same ole.

Newbomb, you’re brother’s looking for you.  He wants to know where his El Camino is.

My ATS 3.6 coupe with Firestone Firehawks cuts on a dime.  No complaints here.

Or did they put a truck motor in a Cadillac?

Looks like a fancy Kia.

Still, regardless of it being a fake, the car was properly cast.  Anyways, fake cars and Don Johnson go hand-in-hand if you’re old enough to remember.

Yeah, it’s called a C7.

Looks like a shelf storing monitor and a computer racing game steering wheel.

Roof panel is a dead ringer.

Had to go back in time a few decades, but I finally got it.  Take your star.

“My grandfather worked here at GM, I work here at GM and I want my kids to be able to work here at GM.” She (and many of those workers) view it as some sort of “generational right” to have these job waiting for them at the same high wages they’ve always to had it... forever. The US/world just doesn’t work that way…

“None of them are good people, Pete! That’s kind of the point! You have to embrace the chaos of knowing that there’s no character to soothe your moral code! They’re all garbage—it’s fun!”

This “side loaded brakes” thing makes literally zero sense.

The movie: Cannonball (1974).

Might as well put a canopy over the cockpit and give the driver an eject button (queue the Kenny Loggins....). 

Trump at the sight of Xi Jinping leading his parade.

Regardless of what your choice of vehicle is, there isn’t anything more intoxicating about that view: a closed circuit road course in the middle of the desert and you’re the only one on it.