Touchy...touchy...touchy....harassing... making fun of... joking with... use any descriptive term you want, but it is part of the fun of life.
I have two sister-in-laws who ride Harley's with their husbands, a brother with a 47 PanHead, a friend with a Ducati ST4, a bunch of guys I work with have a plethora of different bikes.
We chide each other all the time. The questions (and harassing statements
) asked to me about my LT are: (and not particulary in this order):
Why did you leave the recliner at home this time?
Where's the satellite dish mount?
Can I crash on your couch and rest at the next stop?
Maybe you oughta let the kids and the dog out for a break at the next stop. (in regards to the saddle bags and rear trunk)
My Ducati friend always likes the statement; See ya at the end, my nap should be over by the time you get there !
(My response is usually around the line of the reason I have the bags and trunk is to pick up all the pieces of you guys along the way !)
And many more, as I tend to give them back as fast as they harass me.
SO.... the moral of this story..... it's a two-way, give it and take it street of barbs and jokes. Or as Slim might say:
Ride wat ya brung, ya brung wat ya ride !
But makin' fun of the HD Boutique riders is way too much fun to give up.
WILD HOGS !!