So I'm pushing towards the gas station at a leisurely clip and not 2 minutes later I hear the unmistakable sound of a Harley throttling up and down behind me, and low and behold, he coasts up alongside me, and kindly asks if I'm ok.
Bewildered, I answer "Yeah, just ran it out of gas, but thank you!"
Harley Dude "You need some money for gas?"
Once again, bewildered "No, I'm good, but thank you." I must look poor, and yes his Harley was very new and very nice, full leathers, hard bags, lots of chrome, wouldn't be surprised if it was a $30K bike...
Not even a block later, at which point I'm a block from the gas station, a bullet biker slows down alongside me and asks if I need help! Totally floored me, kindness abounds in SLC this morning, people courteously allowed me to push into the gas station, leaving plenty of room and 2 cute girls smiled at me and one even said Hi at the gas station.
Guess I'm due for 2 straight weeks of no wave backs and glares now since I experienced 2 random kind stranger bikers in 1 morning!
) but sometimes it's not possible.
Ya never know
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