So, my wife was out with some of her girlfriends last night for one of their birthdays. They went to Perkins (a 24 hour breakfast joint) where another couple was sitting all decked out in Harley wear.
My wife was wearing a leather jacket (the fashion kind, not the riding kind) when the Harley guy asks her if she wears that while she rides. Here is how the conversation went:
Harley Guy: Do you ride with that jacket?
Wife: No.
HG: Do you ride at all?
W: No, but my husband does.
HG: Oh yeah, what does he ride?
W: A Honda Shadow
HG: (scoffs) That ain't no real bike.
W: At least it runs, unlike Harleys.
I've never been more proud of her.
