All of them, frankly.
I will never forget a rider I saw in Tulsa quite a few years ago. Going North on Yale st he was on a huge Harley. On the back of his jacket were the words....”GOD MADE HONDAS TO KEEP N——RS OF OF HARLEYS!” The N words were in tall international orange letters.
Wonder if he made it home.
I have had too many kin killed on motorcycles. I had the pleasure of pumping a boy’s chest who flew around me and T-boned a large car making a legal left turn.