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At the risk of Marcel's head exploding I took my Indian in for a service a few days ago and the grizzled tech that did it did a brief test ride on completion. He came back in and said why can't HD make an engine like that. Ive ridden loads of HD's but that is only the second FTR - I can't understand why anyone would buy a HD when Indian makes something like that.

OOO!

Snap

Good man

SSS?

Apparently Roland can.

My Touratech shocks exhibit signs of wear where there should be once opened for service, at 70.000km, I'm quite disappointed with this. I won't put them back on the bike, since they're now with fresh seals and oil I'll either sell them or contact Touratech if I can find an invoice from 5 years ago. Picking my new shocks tomorrow. They're golden and Swedish.

@Marcel can't get his leg over anymore

sounds like general wear and tear after 40km of use .... warranty company should tell you to fuck right off

The latest Polaris/Indian.

The Indian styling is reminiscent of something. Oh yes.

I think you have settled the debate, Marcel.

Its not all about performance, its payback...lol. Not that poking fun at the indian bothers me , really don't care if its made by polaris...Buckster had it coming...lol... Show me at any other time where I poke fun at any of your bikes ..other than Buckster's..he was asking for it...I respect what anyone has or can afford , just pissed me off when someone like Buckster is so brainwashed that He can't admit indian made a better bike dallor for dallor compared to Harley...

I'm in Kentucky, just been offered fried chicken for breakfast.

Black Sabbath, Paranoid!, very fitting.

Good man.

Pissing down here too, it has been since 7am, apart from food shopping we have not left the bungalow for several days, but we are off to pub at 4.30, it is our daughters birthday today, I will order something off the pensioners menu

Took an ambulance ride just now, a 91 year old lady fell down on the cobblestone street in front of Sofia’s practice and might have fractured something on her hip or leg. She was so scared to be by herself I came along for company.