My 17 year old son and I were on a three day dual sport ride and stopped at a scenic overlook in Arkansas, when a group of HD pirates rumble in, blipping their throttles and generally acting like cruiser crows.
One of them looks at my sons KLX250 and scoffs, "Why don't you get a Harley?".
My son looks over at the guys bike and says... "Nah, I
like to ride.".
Loved it! That's my boy!