You laugh, but my real life brother brought his girlfriend over to my buddy's house once, back when we were building VW Beetles over there (about 23 years ago).
All my friends clammed up and started acting like little kids asking who she was.
I was like, "I think that's his girlfriend, I've never met her before."
Everybody introduced themselves/each other, then the first thing she says is, "Who's bike is that out there?"
It was mine. A 1995 Yamaha YZF600.
I claimed it and she asked for a ride.
I looked at my brother to see what he thought, and he just smiled and nodded.
I was literally shaking.
The prettiest girl I'd ever seen in my entire life had just asked me to let her sit close behind me and hold me around the waist.
I made sure we both got our money's worth.