My brother was selling a Honda Nighthawk 650 back in 1985. Some guy came to look at it and asked about a test ride. He told my brother that he wanted to ride it to the Smokey Mountains from Central Ohio as a test. My brother laughed at him and went inside the house and closed the door in his face. We still laugh about it from time to time.

Ron


People sleep peaceably in their beds at night only because rough men stand ready to do violence on their behalf.
Orwell