I've ridden only about 150 miles this month. Just for errands and taking care of business around town. But I gotta tell ya,each mile has felt great,and I really don't mind sitting at traffic lights in the winter. Did 12 miles yesterday,and about the same the day before.
Went to the dealer on the 9th. Walked into the service department to inquire about getting my stuck fuel gauge fixed. The service writer tells me anytime I can get my bike there.
"How about right now?" I ask.
"As soon as you can get it here" he tells me.
"It's here"
"Where?"
"Parked out front.I rode in"
"Uhh.. OK..I'll open the door and you can bring her in"
Here I was in my leathers with dirty salty soggy chaps on,red wind burned face,and it wasn't obvious that I rode.
Posers must be getting better at dressing or something.