Some of my customers at the Busy Little Shop are Harleys owners and
this is what I've learned...
Riding a Harley is a blues thing... you start a blues ride with "I woke up
this morning riding"...
You can't blues ride on Honda RC45... it has to be the meanest looking
scoot in town... loud too...
Blues can take place on a good road... it has to a bad road... with
alligators hiding in bushes waiting to chomp your leg off...
No one will believe it's a blues ride wearing white racing leathers...
you have to wear basic black... sport tattoos... show some hair...
You needs your own Blues name... you start with the help of a physical
aliment like blind... cripple... lame... then add a fruit like lemon... lime...
kiwi... finish up with a president like Jefferson... Johnson... Jackson...
you become Blind Lemon Jackson or Lame Kiwi Johnson...
Blues rides are taken nice and easy... you don't want to attract
attention with speeding because your dodging the electric chair having
just shot a man Memphis for saying your women gots the meanest face in
town...
Doesn't matter what color a Blues Bike is painted... there all bad luck...
I don't care how nice they are... if you own a Sport Bike you can't
sing the Blues riding...
Riding a Harley is a Blues Thang...
My Vrod Test Hop...
Erik's custom Harley Deuce project...