On my journey of some 5,000kms from Brisbane in the North East of this vast country, to Perth in the far West, I made a very interesting observation.
Most motorcyclists on the road, no matter what they ride, STILL acknowledge the presence of a brother motorcyclist on the road (except Harely riders).
What is it with these ignorant bastards. Is it that these riders of archiac pieces of farm machinery (i.e Massey Fergusons with two wheels) dont want to embarrass the rest of the motorcycling fraternity by associating themselves with the most social group of road users out there, or do they just feel unsafe, releasing one hand from their shiny ape-hangers to show some solidarity with these rest of the motorcycling world.
Motorcyclist of the world unite......except Harely riders me thinks.

