End of the work day and I walked out to my motorcycle parked on the edge of the parking lot at work. As I was preparing to get on it a guy about 35 or 40 happened by. He was walking down the street, carrying a walking stick. He was wearing what I'd describe as a plantation hat, a very expensive white polo shirt and white shorts. This guy wasn't a bum - looked to me more like he belonged at a California Yacht Club than walking down an Oklahoma City street.
Anyway this guy takes a look, instantly recognizes my Honda Shadow Aero and we're off to the races discussing MC's. After about 5 minutes or so later he noticed a sticker on the lower right of my bike's windscreen and walks over to take a look - and THAT, as they say, was THAT.
These are the exact words that next left his mouth: "The National Rifle Association - well that'll do it...". He got a worried look on his face and without another sound turned and walked away.
What the heck is up with that?
We'd been getting along fine, talking motorcycles and then he just walks off. I know the NRA isn't all that well loved by most folk in the USA but that just floored me.
Anyway this guy takes a look, instantly recognizes my Honda Shadow Aero and we're off to the races discussing MC's. After about 5 minutes or so later he noticed a sticker on the lower right of my bike's windscreen and walks over to take a look - and THAT, as they say, was THAT.
These are the exact words that next left his mouth: "The National Rifle Association - well that'll do it...". He got a worried look on his face and without another sound turned and walked away.
What the heck is up with that?
We'd been getting along fine, talking motorcycles and then he just walks off. I know the NRA isn't all that well loved by most folk in the USA but that just floored me.