Nothing ruins a nice, relaxing time like the noise of a motorcycle ripping through the air. Forget conversing over a quiet dinner, forget lying around in the park and forget sitting down to read a book on the porch. Just when you hit that point of relaxation, your ears will be bombarded with the slightly annoying cacophony that motorcyclists love oh so much.
I wonder if having the most disruptive vehicle in town is a point of pride.
It's just slightly annoying.
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