I pulled up to a stop light a while back on my KLR (I've done the 2" mod to the end of it after I took off the Jardine can), and I folded my hands on my tank bag while waiting. I listened to my "pup,pup,pup,pup,pup,pup as I looked around and watched the cars go by.
Up pulls the Harley with straights on it. He nods at me, I acknowledge him, and then he starts in with the BRAAM, BRAAM, BRAAAAAAAAM! while he's sitting there.
Really? Save lives?
It's more like "LOOK AT ME!
I vote no for the loud pipes.
Confidence is the feeling you have before you fully understand the situation."
Jeff in Napa California