“Sons of Anarchy cos-players”
I’ve camped with some awesome old Harley guys like you speak of. They were loyal to their brand but respected anyone that rode. Actually rode.
Because of the ass-hats, if I’m coming up on a parking lot filled with nothing but American bikes, I just keep on rolling. I could be passing up on some great people. But I could also be walking into a sticky mess. And that’s no matter what I’m riding.