In the pub the other night a coupla Harley riders (French, even) were v dismissive of the Vrod. Apparently Vrods are Japanese bikes; not fit for 'real' Harley riders. Which begs the question - are 'real' Harley riders really arseholes? (as we say in England). Surely the whole point about motorcycling is that we move along; physically, technically, emotionally and intellectually? Otherwise we'd still be raving about, and riding nothing but, Vincent Black Shadows.