Went on a great 150 mile ride yesterday with an uncle of mine, and as we pulled into a gas station/rest spot for bikers, there was about 15 Harleys parked there. The only place for me to park was right in the middle of them. As I parked and got off the bike nobody said howdy or anything, not even a nod of the head, go figure! Rested a few minutes and as I was backing my Fury out of the parking spot one of the Harley guys yelled "Hey, nice Fury!!" Believe it or not, that was the first person who actually knew what kind of bike I was riding.