I wish

Another stop we made that day was at the Bahrain Harley shop. Most, if not all, of these bikes cost 2 to 3 times what I paid for my car. It still was cool to look, though. The funny thing about this shop was when I went looking for t-shirts upstairs. Out of like 20 different designs, they only offered XL in two or three. It's the total opposite of the states--usually only fat, beer-bellied guys ride Harleys. These pussy, skinny-ass Arab Harley riders wouldn't last 10 minutes at Sturgis...