I don't understand people sometimes. The past few days I have seen nothing but squids.
I was riding home today and there was a guy on a gixxer doing about 95-100 with only a shirt and jeans on, and his shirt was flapping up his chest because of his speed.
This one was out by the US Open in Huntington Beach. And like every other squid, he was revving his engine for no reason while sitting at the stop light.
This one was my favorite. The driver was in jeans and a shirt, the pillion was in shorts and a shirt, and as they were going down Main St. in Huntington, he was revving his overly loud exhaust multiple times just so people would look at him. Squids.
This one was down the street from my house, a guy on a cruise in flip flops, tank top, shorts, and no gloves.
