Pull into any small-town diner on a Saturday morning and odds are good you’ll see a few motorcycles out front.
Maybe a couple of touring rigs, a naked standard, possibly some guy on a vintage Honda who looks like he’s been riding since before the interstate system existed. It’s a pattern that shows up everywhere, and it’s not an accident.
Riders and roadside diners have been doing this dance for decades. The relationship makes total sense once you think about it.
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