So I'm meeting a couple of friends for a ride Saturday morning. One guy has a 03 Fat Boy, they other a 06 Big Dog Chopper and I have an 03 V-Rod with more than a few mods. We meet at this old diner. I'm the last to get there and I pull in behind those two in the same parking spot and this older guy comes out and stares at my bike with a scowl on his face. I'm ready for the "thats not a real Harley" comment but instead I got the...is that one of those "new" hot rod Harley's? We were just two guys from two different generations taking time to discuss the pleasures of riding. He has a Road King but admired my bike. I admired he still rode. I hope I'm riding when I'm his age. Just thought I'd share my story of good start to a great day of riding.