Gateway Harley Davidson

I don’t want a pickle just want to ride on my motor-cicle
And I don’t want a snake just want to see some cake.

Gateway Harley Davidson is a good place to see some motorcycles. Nothing like looking at those puppies and dreaming of riding in the wind with bugs in your teeth, or weaving in and out of traffic to get to the front of the line at a traffic light.

Man I didn’t buy this bike to be in line at a red light, I will sneak up to the front and nail it when it is clear. I could never do that now. I would not even drive a bike on 270. I can’t stand driving a car on 270. If I lived in Utah, I would have motorcycle. 

No geezer glide or garbage wagon for me, I like them stripped down.  Springer front end, nostalgic up sweep pipes and an open primary sort of like a Schwinn Stingray with 75 horse power. 

Andrew dreaming
of his future ride

Chrome and a fancy paint job are fine but when you have a bike the only question that must be answered is, “Does it go?” If I answered this question correctly maybe then I would go for some flames on the gas tank.  I guess this was the turning point in my life for motorcycles, when I saw Steve McQueen do this I knew I would get one.

Guest blogger - Rich

Cake artist - Theresa Hopkins

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