Hell, I am not ashamed to admit it.
Glancing into a shop window looking at my reflection whilst riding (slowly) by - cool.
Pedestrians stopping mid step and staring open mouthed as I ride by - brilliant.
Loud exhaust cans setting off car alarms - magic
Looking at the surprise in the other guys face on his Jap machine when my retro cafe racer blasts past - priceless
Chatting to interested peeps about my bike when parked up - honoured