This morning I met the dad of the owner of this wheel shop located in the San Fernando Valley area of Los Angeles. It was really funny because the guy came riding up on a "Big Ruckus" scooter with a Harley jacket and parked right in front of a group of us. We immediately noticed that he had a Harley jacket and thought "poser."

I started to talking the Greg (who has a heavy Russian accent) about the jacket. I was asking where his Harley is. He pulled out the card of his son and told me about the shop and said his bike was there.

Met a few people with their wheels (who have now been banned) and they are really nice.

Moral of the story is never judge the book by it's cover. This guy was a riot. You know the rest of the story...you had to be there.

 

poser??

I also learned a long ago, 1st impressions are not always right about people.....