For some it’s the destination, others, the journey. Or at least, traveling in style.

I met this gentleman at the grocery store yesterday.

The black box above the front wheel is a car stereo receiver.

The fringed saddlebags hold the speakers. Genesis played softly as he paid. He turned up the volumne as he waited for the automatic door to the parking lot to open. It sounded like quite a ride. I can guarantee he had a better sound system then my car. Now that’s a way to ride.

Pimped out bike