It's possibly from the media and/or movies that I find a bunch of Harley riders intimidating. They're normally portrayed as outlaws with short tempers etc.. you should know it all. On my trip back, I came upto a bunch of said riders cruising down the freeway, as you do on cruisers, at an easy pace. My dilema was they were going considerably slower than I was. I decided to pull over after some thought and have a stretch, make calls, drink and have a slash. I did this because I was paranoid that the riders might take offence (for what ever reason) and I'd find myself with damage to me and my bike somehow.