If your $800 Vanson Leathers don't have a single bug stain on 'em, you might be a poser.
If you wear boots like this while standing around at the Whataburger on bike night, you might be a poser.
If you wear shoes like this to ride your Gixxer, you might be a poser, and are likely candidate for squidhood:
If you BRAG about having never been down, you might be a poser.
If you've never ridden through a driving rainstorm so intense that you have to pour water out of your boots, you might be a poser.
If your streetbike has more carbon fiber parts than the space shuttle, you might be a poser.
If your helmet is a replica of Duhamel's, Gobert's, Rossi's, or any other GP star, you might be a poser.
If your Hayabusa has a chromed swingarm, you might be a poser.
If your Goldwing has a trailer hitch, you might be a poser, or at the very least someone who really needs to consider just forgetting about it and buying a car.
If you think "countersteering" is something they teach at McDonald's Hamburger U., you might be a poser.
If your bike has apehangers and you are not a full-patch Hell's Angel, you might be a poser.
If you don't know what "full patch" means, you might be a poser.
If you spend more time washing your bike than riding, if you spend more money on chrome parts than tires, if you'd rather spend more time on interstate highways than county or state roads, if you think American Chopper is a way cool show, if you own a Ducati but have no idea what "desmodromic" means, if you thought Biker Boyz was the greatest motorcycle movie of all time and only know Marlon Brando as the fat guy with the cotton in his cheeks in the Godfather, you might be a poser.