They had all the paper work ready and 5 minutes later, Rando rang the bell signaling purchase of a new Harley. Everyone applauds and then it's back to work. While they got the Fat Boy ready, we did a little shopping and grabbed some lunch at some hokey place called the Longhorn Steakhouse. I relentlessly made fun of it during the entire meal, but they did have really good iced tea. I said Gigi would have gotten a glass to go. :)
The Fat Boy Soft Tail--kind of an interesting name for a HOG, isn't it?
Unfortunately, by the time we headed home (an hour and a half drive) the wind was blowing worse than usual. Randy stopped at Byhalia and took the windshield off as he said it was buffeting so badly that on a new bike that handled differently, he was not comfortable with it yet. Although the saddle on the Fat Boy was much more comfortable and it handled well, it was still a pretty miserable trip for him.
All in all, though, a fun and pleasant day and we both enjoyed it very much. His plans are to ride the Fat Boy to Texas in June when he goes to see his dad. Hmmm....I wonder if he will be saying "What was I thinking by the time he hits Louisiana and is only half way there?