As I rode to work this morning, I was riding down 6th Street, which is the heart of the entertainment district here in Austin. There they were up ahead, already unloading their chromed out Harleys off the trailers into the prime parking spots. It was 6:45 a.m.
Yup, the pretenders are back. The trailer queens are in town. And here were some that weren't even pulling up two miles out of town to unload their bikes and ride the rest of the way. These guys were unloading them straight into the primo nightlife parking spots so they could lean against them later and pretend they bad. Oh. My. God.
For those who do not know, the Republic of Texas motorcycle rally is an annual event here in Austin. There will be 50,000 motorcycles in town. The streets will be clogged with bikes. The parking lots will be clogged with the trailers they haul them in on. The newspaper today said ROT rally has grown into the second largest bike rally in the country. I guess maybe Sturgis is number one.
The vast majority of the bikes are chromed out Harleys and Custom choppers, most of them getting their only exercise of the year. They'll ride them tonight in a five-mile parade and then load them back on the trailer to tow them home. Four years old, 20 original miles. Truth.
The riders will be decked out in leather and do rags, posing and acting tough, plastered with authentic looking temporary tattoos. I don't know who will be running the insurance agencies and dental offices across the country this weekend. They be here.
It's so tiresome. The only good thing I can say about thids weekend is I will be riding one of my vintage bikes. I will pull up somewhere near an assemblage of $50,000 chrome motorized statues, and everyone in the area will forget about the hawgs.
They will only have eyes for my bike. They will walk around it, ask questions, tell stories about the Honda or Yamaha they used to have when they were young. Some will ask to buy it. And the posers will fume.
It happens every year.
Patrick
Yup, the pretenders are back. The trailer queens are in town. And here were some that weren't even pulling up two miles out of town to unload their bikes and ride the rest of the way. These guys were unloading them straight into the primo nightlife parking spots so they could lean against them later and pretend they bad. Oh. My. God.
For those who do not know, the Republic of Texas motorcycle rally is an annual event here in Austin. There will be 50,000 motorcycles in town. The streets will be clogged with bikes. The parking lots will be clogged with the trailers they haul them in on. The newspaper today said ROT rally has grown into the second largest bike rally in the country. I guess maybe Sturgis is number one.
The vast majority of the bikes are chromed out Harleys and Custom choppers, most of them getting their only exercise of the year. They'll ride them tonight in a five-mile parade and then load them back on the trailer to tow them home. Four years old, 20 original miles. Truth.
The riders will be decked out in leather and do rags, posing and acting tough, plastered with authentic looking temporary tattoos. I don't know who will be running the insurance agencies and dental offices across the country this weekend. They be here.
It's so tiresome. The only good thing I can say about thids weekend is I will be riding one of my vintage bikes. I will pull up somewhere near an assemblage of $50,000 chrome motorized statues, and everyone in the area will forget about the hawgs.
They will only have eyes for my bike. They will walk around it, ask questions, tell stories about the Honda or Yamaha they used to have when they were young. Some will ask to buy it. And the posers will fume.
It happens every year.
Patrick
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