No.
BTW reving your engine nest to her house just adds fuel to the fire. Watch out, you just might get burnt.
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I'm not tuff I love to ride my bike. Keep reving your pipes to get these idoit attention.

 

Harleys don't make you a man. I love Harleys because of what they are and the story behind the bike. I don't think I'm tuff. I'm me no matter where I'm at or who is around me. Tuff guy, or wimp, I could care less.

 

Yes, I must admit I get a tough guy feeling when I start up my bike.
Also when I'm pulling out of the drivway, or in the driveway,or down the
street, or at a light, or shutting her down (this is the worst though).
Did I mention when I wlk over to my bike I feel tough. Also when I walk away from
it or when I see her outide a store window, or when I'm chillin and the thought
That "I got a Harley" comes to mind................he he he..

I got some A$$ hole neighbors too!
Including the Beeeoootch who thinks who the f*** she is.
But I got to tell you. I still refrane from revin.
This way it is perfectly clear to me or anyone else.
Their misery is self induced.
Sometimes I want to rattle a cage or two (and sometimes I do)
but when I get to see the misserable beeotch in an angry mess all by herself
it can't be beat. That's when I just look and smile.

 

my neighbors buy me HD stuff. especially the females.

 

now, if youhad gotten off your bike and put your tounge on those hot pipes...then id call ya tough.

frankly every neighborhood in america has the one person who looks for something to bitch about. if it wasnt your loud pipes, it would be some other crap. f*ckem i say. people like that want you to live by their terms, regardless. its a free frigging country, you are not breaking the law, so she can kiss your ever -loving a$$.

people are into different things....its not like i go up to the folks that live next to me and say...."Hey, those ceramic nomes you have in your front yard..do you think those make you special" No, they are ugly as hell, and a complete eye sore, but who the hell am i to tell them what they should do.

I i were you, if she comes up to you and bitches at you again....give her a little a wink and tell her how sexy she looks all angry and sh*t....really freak her out.

 

Should have told her that she was trespassing on your property without your permission and ask her to get the H*** off. [sm=escape.gif]

If that doesn't work, punch'er in the face! [sm=grinangel.gif][sm=joke.gif]

 

Hoo-boy... it sounds like there are two people who live in your block that are going to be miserable the rest of their lives unless they move to a place where the neighbors are the same as them.

 

I live on a quiet street and try to respec my neighbors who all have kids as I like them to respect me and my kids. If I am coming home late, i try to keep the rpms low enough to get me home as quietly as possible. I guess that means I don't think I'm tough.... but....

Some clown up the road was dating my 15 year old stepdaughter and hangs out with a few other toughguys who play basketball at the net up the road. He sent my stepdaughter home with a hickey and my wife felt insulted as her latin culture frowns upon that type of thing. her desire was for the guy to stay away from our daughter. I told her I would talk to him.

I came home from bike night wearing my bandana, vest and boots, looking tough, I guess. I noticed him outside and revved loudly, pulled up, and told him the deal. He nearly crapped his pants, so in that case, i felt tough and not sure if the Harley had anything to do with it.