I left bike night last week and a dood on a harley pulled up next to me and says in his old crackly harley voice "Hey man, you cold?" Furry guy(me) " No man I have a helmet and a jacket on, youre wearing a bandanna, a sleeveless shirt and a leather vest. NO shit youre cold." Cool harley guy "Yea, this is what I always wear, follow me." Hahah, This guy whats me to follow him. So Im still going the same direction he is, he looks back and sees im still there, and starts giving me all kinds of drunken hand signals like he is Helen Keller or something. I got scared and flew past him. End o story.... continue.