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walked into a yam/honda/harly... everything bike dealer in kearney nebraska.
guy standing at the door saw me ride up on my 1100sf loaded up with tent/chair/sleeping bag/suitcase/saddlebags/etc....
meets me at the door:
guy - "hows that old bike running"
me - "good"
guy - "can i help you with anything"
me - "i'm looking for some rain gear"
guy - "what we have is pretty expensive, but if you need some parts the parts counter is right over there"
apparently riding a 25 year old bike means i'm broke and my bike is a piece of crap.
guy standing at the door saw me ride up on my 1100sf loaded up with tent/chair/sleeping bag/suitcase/saddlebags/etc....
meets me at the door:
guy - "hows that old bike running"
me - "good"
guy - "can i help you with anything"
me - "i'm looking for some rain gear"
guy - "what we have is pretty expensive, but if you need some parts the parts counter is right over there"
apparently riding a 25 year old bike means i'm broke and my bike is a piece of crap.
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