Me and my Hawg. My first Harley-Davidson.

I love the look and the feel of this bike, which this poor-quality picture doesn't really do justice to. This Sportster turns heads on the street and in parking lots, and it is stock right off of Bartel's[1] showroom floor. Not only does it drive like a rocket, but it sounds and feels like one too, with the trademark vibrating rumbling Harley roar. There is no question that Harley has figured out the aesthetics of selling motorcycles.