Silent motorcycle go fa
I know a guy, completely deaf, got the loudest Harley ever heard. Every piston stroke is a shotgun blast. But it's the only thing he can hear, so everybody's real supportive, plus he's large. As for the rest of the folks who like their bikes loud, I've always wondered how it's possible to be so publicly obnoxious and so obviously oblivious to what's going on between their legs. Is it arrogance on purpose? Or are they lost in the thrill of a whole-body sonic-vibrational realignment? Me, I want a silent bike, no sound made whatsoever. Can't hear me coming or going, and only barely between. When I go by I go fa, that's my sound: fa. Just me and the wind. The wind which is too loud, way too loud the faster you go, which is why the earplugs. Me, on my motorcycle, going fa.










1 Comments:
It needs a name, this silent motorcycle. Somacycle... Psychalo... or simply Fa.
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