Let's Rumble...........

It's the 1st day of Ramadhan & for us bikers espeacially Muslims kinda take this as a break from our butts glued to the saddle. As for me I still ride it now & then whether just a stop to a local shop getting bread and occassionally...make that most of the time going out for business meetings or blasting up the highway just for the fun of it. Sometimes I do feel like our neighbours
Here you must be thinkin when will I ever get enough on my iron horse Harley? Love it or hate it... as I always say to these people that cant take the noise generated from my Phyton3 exhaust.
We as Harley riders should consider ourselves lucky that the authorities doesn't apply tha EPA ruling in this region. Even if they did I think I would never go for stock pipes. Rule no 1 after getting yourself a Harley...is change your pipes. Harley's has always known for their rumble and believe me that sweet roaring sound didn't come from a stock bike,espeacially the ones with EFI ( fuel injection ).

Well that rumble sure hit the note on my last ride before Ramadhan as I took my Wifey to Desaru to visit an old friend of hers ( Intan ) while she was on a holiday trip from Dubai. A good friend of ours Azmi also tagged along with his wife Hani on his Road King with us. It was 9am, the sun was bright & I knew it was gonna be a great ride. I've always been a great admirer for the trunk roads rather than the boring highways. I mean who the hell wants to have the same fuckin views for a ride? I know u might say that on a freeway the roads are wider & its safer....,but the thrills & challenge for a motorists is definately pressance on these winding & tricky roads.

We arrived at The Pulai ( the place where Intan was staying ) at around 11am & she was already there waiting for us at the lobby. I'm sure the loud rumbling pipes from our Harley's did the job that caught her attention. So we hang out talked, took pictures bla bla bla....& cut 12 years of stories into an hour then it was goodbyes. I was eager to get back on the road as the clouds didn't look the same when we arrived. We were expecting rain but that's not goin to stop our ride. Azmi nearly got into a mishap with another motorist on our back to JB. I was right behind him when it happened....this SOB was in his car swerving left & right behind a bus which we wanted to overtake. While we were about to pass with our passing lights on, this SOB driver came out trying to overtake the bus which caught us by surprise...the SOB then braked & went back behind the bus as there was an incoming vehicle ahead on the opposite side of the road. So what did my friend did what all bikers wouldv'e done,... is showed the middle finger as a sign for fuck off for putting our lives in danger!

It was raining heavily when we reached Kota Tinggi and we stopped for 'ngeteh' & we made our final stop in the wet at BHP petrol in Ulu Tiram before heading home. Its kinda funny that everytime I reached home from a ride, I always have this question in my head as where & when am I going next with my Harley?. Eventhough its the fasting month I couldn't stand there just looking at my Harley parked & not going for long rides. Last year of Ramadhan me & a few guys from our Motoheads MC went to Umbai Melaka twice for buka puasa. I seriously think we should do it again this year guys & this time around, I would like to see some of our fellow bikers from KL to join us as well.

Thank you Desaru for the great scenic roads. To Azmi & Hani tq for tagging along.
Let's ride.........