Shake those tailfeathers!

So with my new found joy of being able to ride my motorcycle all on my own, I am meeting new people that I never would have meet had I not left my car and its isolation capabilites at home. For example...

A little context: I had just filled up my tank at the gas station and was waiting patiently for a Jeep towing a trailer to move and clear the driveway (therefore...no where to go).

"Hay! That's a nice bike!"

Nod. "Thanks! Your's too."

"Yea! *toothless grin*" "Yours is too quiet though!"

He hops on his non-descript Harley and starts it up as fast as he can, revving the engine in a showy flair of a noisy, boisterous display.

I smile and wave thankful to see that the path has cleared and ride off as fast as I carefully can. For the next few minutes all I can think about are peacocks.