Originally posted by MarkJerling Had even longer hair then, but other than that pretty normal
I rode into a small town in mid Southwest Texas many years ago after a two week ride in Old Mexico. I was on a 650 twin BSA and I was pretty rough looking after two weeks on the dusty roads of Mexico. Stopped at a little small town cafe to get something to eat and cold to drink.
The place was full of "good ol' boys"...we refer to them as "goat ropers" and as I took off my helmet and looked around I could see that all eyes were on me. Never one to be intimidated I brushed back my long shoulder length hair and lit up a cigarette, propped my boots up on a chair as I waited for the waitress....expecting the insults any second. One of the more runty looking guys asked......looks like you need a haircut, boy?
Nope, what I need is a cold Lone Star beer. Where you from, boy? I'm born and raised in Texas and come from Ft Worth.......waitress showed up and the same guy said to her "bring him a cold Lone Star and put it on our bill...whatever he wants to eat, put it on there too."
I had a mighty fine Chicken Fried Steak ...they did pay my bill and I left the waitress ( a big ol' country gal) a $10 tip. The conversation was good...wanted to know all about my travels in Mexico...the senoritas in particular.
That is the Texas I knew in the late 60s, early 70s.There were few bike riders in those days and we were all looked at as hippies. I was no hippy, but a hippy with a good attitude would have received the same treatment. There was some "polarization" but for the biggest part it was nothing like what one might see today? It was a good time to be a Texan..to be an American...to travel free and safe.( But I did pack a .45 auto anyhow
) If I had been caught with it in Mexico, I'd still be there rotting in one of their famous jails.
Back then you had better have good manners in Mexico.....and I did!
Most places I have traveled have some good people, some not as outgoing as others, but still with good values and if you can strike up a conversation, we all seem to be about the same, with the same goals and the same needs. That is one of the best things about travel....you get to meet new and different people...and find out they are...just like you!
We stopped at this little joint on the coast of Louisiana for some seafood....best I have ever eaten...I asked for the owner, to praise our meal and tell him we will come back again someday and highly recommend others we know to stop there anytime they are withing 200 miles!
He was a proud friendly guy...the place had been in his family for decades and he took pride in all they did.
I snapped this photo of him as we left...
He snapped this one of me and Mrs Rupert..
Still have the handwritten ticket for a free meal next time he gave us...plan on using it this Fall!
Yep, travel can be wonderful...if Racer's truck doesn't sling off a tire in front of my little TT.
Regards....out of breath now, maybe I'll be quiet the rest of the day?
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