Sorry to hear about Indian going belly up. Just when they were getting thier act together too. As far as the satire, as the proud owner of a valkerie, I have no need for a "Big Johnson," as both my wife and I are happy with the long stroke monster that that I currently have.
Old guys from the midwest will remember a 1940's St. Louis beer called "Greisedieck." No, it's not a vile joke, but a real name of a long gone brew. Could one venture to guess that long gone Harley riders in St. Looie were truly satisfied when they had their hands on a good cold Greisedieck? Who the hell needs a Big Johnson when he can have a Greisedieck?