Good 'un, Tony. For you, just one less Christmas card to open next year. 
We are still friends 36 years later. I should also say that like most riders of "real" motorcycles I have unmercifully lampooned the owners of HDs. However I do have to say that all those years ago Ian and I rode to Brisbane together (a nice little 1300km jaunt) and we swapped bikes around midday at the beginning of a particularly boring bit of road called "The Malborough Stretch" 300km of nearly dead straight, substantially flat road.
When we got to Malbourough, I did not want to give the HD back, it was very comfortable, feet up on the highway pegs, engine turning about 2,800rpm for 110kph, even though it sounded like a Ferguson tractor there was an air of unburstable strength about the thing.
(Mind you that impression was not matched in reality, the thing was forever breaking down).