Note: As Ronnie and I were getting ready to leave, this SUV pulls in and parks across from us. As soon as it stops this young girl (about 11 or 12) jumps out and one runs over to us. She seems very excited and is jumping up and down and speaking in a foreign language. No, really it was foreign, sounded like Russian or something, I don’t have a clue. I’m not sure what to do at this moment and neither does Ronnie, we just kinda looked at each other. We were dusty and sweaty with sandy leathers. It was about this time when the rest of the family approached us. The mother explained that the girl was a foreign exchange student and the one thing she wanted to do while over in the US was get her picture taken on a Harley Davidson. Ronnie and I looked at each other, smiled and said "Sure!" The girl climbed onto Ronnie’s bike and had me stand on one side and Ronnie on the other. The parents took a couple of picture and she hopped off and trotted away with the biggest smile on her face. I think the only sad part will be when she gets home and finds out the bikes were not Harley’s but Suzuki's. Made me feel good for some reason. Wish I would had taken a picture of the family.