Hog Heaven: A Harley Davidson Story
There ain't aught like the feelin' of a Iron Horse rumblin' beneath ya. It's a here freedom which just can't fathom. You got yer shiny, gleaming, polished glintin' in the sun, like a river of ironHoggers from all walks of life, gathered together by their love for the open road.The smell of gasoline , and leather just fills yer lungs with pure joy.