RESULTS
The results of the
survey were plain depressing to say the least. They fluctuated
between discouraging and very discouraging. The results were
not worthy of being shared with readers but to be very frank,
I have nothing else to tell you. So here goes: -
Out of the 80 girls quizzed as many as 5 had no idea 'what
the Bullet looked like'. What a depressing state of affairs.
Only 25% of those questioned thought of Bullet owners or Bulleteers
in my lingo as normal guys. The views of others ranged from
'irresponsible hooligans' to 'adventurous' (read, irresponsible
hooligans). Actually three girls thought of Bulleteers as
'a bit special but in a positive way' and I am trying to find
those girls.
32% of the respondents would ride pillion on any other bike
other than Bullet, 48% had no choice, 8% preferred not to
be seen on a bike. Thus only 12% of the respondents wanted
to ride pillion on a Bullet. There go my chances of wooing
any girl.
The most important question regarding the relationship aspects
(Q.No.3) threw up some really discouraging answers. For once
there were 10% girls who believed that Bulleteers were serious
people who believed in long-term relationships. To out-match
them were an overwhelming 78% who found Bulleteers to be fit
only for short-term relationships. Even depressing was the
response from the remaining 12% who found Bulleteers to be
unfit for any relationships. I don't think that I will get
another date in my life after becoming a Bulleteer.
Not all was lost though as 90% respondents thought that being
seen in the company of a Bulleteer will not tarnish their
image. There was a single girl who thought that it will 'actually
enhance her image'. Where are you now, my dear?
Dads are the biggest hurdles in a smooth love story and 65%
girls believed that their dads would not approve of their
choice of a Bulleteer. There were some pops who hated bikers
altogether. Close to 25% girls had the feeling that their
father would approve of their choice of a Bulleteer. There's
still hope in this world!
Better still the image of the 'Hulk' was better than expected.
65% girls rated it as powerful, dependable and solid. Rest
rated it as crude (Dumb bimbos!) and a sheer waste of money.
However 60% of the girls did not want their husband to become
a Bulleteer. One even threatened to divorce her husband if
he becomes a Bulleteer. So even though I may get a girl after
becoming a Bulleteer there's a fair chance that my wife will
not allow me to retain the company of the 'Hulk'.
Ironically there was an exact 50-50 split when it came to
girls riding the bike on their own. Guess, Enfield motors
should seriously start targeting the females as a potential
market segment.
In studying these results one thing should be kept in mind
that these girls belong to some of the best B-schools of the
country and can be assumed to be having an open mindset.
So if these girls have given such discouraging answers then
what can be expected from the rest of the country? Royal Enfield
Motors sure has a long time to go before it can change the
Bullet into a 'come take your girlfriend for a ride bike'.
FINALLY :-
"What happened man?"
asked my 'alter ego' with a hint of sarcasm in his voice?
"Nothing short of disaster," I sighed. "The girls just plain
hate the bike. They don't care if the engine pumps out 18
horses. For them it is a crude bike. They think their dads
are going to be mad if they marry a Bulleteer. They think
of the Bullet as solid and dependable but don't want to trust
a Bulleteer for a relationship. I am literally devastated."
"What was your girl's
response to the questionnaire?" asked my 'alter ego'. "Her
response was the
worst of all. She doesn't want to ride a Bullet, doesn't want
her husband to be a Bulleteer and worse of all her dad hates
all bikers. To top it all she actually found the questionnaire
to be quite ridiculous," I wailed. "So what are you going
to choose? The girl or the 'Hulk', who wins?" mocked my 'alter
ego' in anticipation. So who wins…
The choice this time was pretty
simple and I took the decision like a man.
"To hell with the girl; bring home the Hulk," I thought to
myself as the Enfield showroom owner handed over the keys
to my new Bullet. What happened to the 'alter ego' of mine
you may ask? Well he committed suicide for want of the girl
and as for the girl herself; well that's another story….
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