Some of the machines are fantastic - three wheelers of all kinds, Honda Gullwings, Harley soft-tails, BMWs and so on. There were one or two scooters hiding their blushes and the occasional fixer-upper, but the vast majority were gleaming with chrome and reeking of money. The organisers claim there were $14 000 000 worth of machine there. Still, riding a $15000 bike didn't hide the fact that many of the riders were overweight, retired, middle-aged men with their equally chubby and middle-aged wives behind, trying to re-capture their exciting youth.
The Ulysses Club is also one of the last bastions of male supremacy. Every one of the bikes we saw with a pillion passenger had the man driving and the woman hanging on. Not one had a female driver with a male passenger. And we didn't notice any dykes with bikes either. Maybe they were all in Sydney for the Mardi Gras
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