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From SmithSwede:You have nailed it. All the above, plus I will add centering and using the perfect thermal in a glider. It is the "Zen" state for the better lack of the word where all movement is not really on the surface conscience, it is just happening and all else in the world is blacked out. GliderJohn
If it wasn’t Moto Guzzi motorcycles for me, it would be something else. Guzzi hits all the buttons, exotic, yet simple, rare yet easily accessible, fast, but not too fast, far more interesting people than most, and the list goes on. If Guzzi didn’t exist I would find comfort somewhere, likely offering similar feedback. But I’m happy here, with Guzzi and friends, I feel pretty lucky that way.
The discussion on "what is cool" brings to mind two things. First, it reminds me of Pirsig's discussion on Quality. My favorite part of the book and the subject of the sub-title (which is completely lost on so many that think it's really a book about motorcycles) which is "An Inquiry into Values". The second is Tower of Power song "What is Hip"? BTW-the live version on the red TOP recording is THE definitive version to have.But to answer the original question, it's because bike guys are cooler than car guys, and know cool where they see it.
But to answer the original question, it's because bike guys are cooler than car guys, and know cool where they see it.
I think the difference is that motorcyclists are born that way.
Cool is a bike/car you built yourself......Every thing else is just a penis extender
And if you bought it in a store it ain't custom. Building custom bikes in the 70's there weren't that many outfits that made custom parts. AEE, Paughco, Arlen Ness made some stuff. If you were going to build a really rad custom, you fabricated everything yourself. Bragging rights used to be how much you made yourself and how little money you spent. Bragging rights today is how much you spent on paying somebody to build your ride for you. Disclaimer, of course this doesn't apply to anyone here...Larry