"Come on over" was the part I have no problem with.
That changed with the National pride of the USA; Harley motorcycles.
A firm believer in the power of excellent German motorcycles built in Berlin Spandau was invited by friends, all clients of a small motorcycle dealer, to come along for the yearly spring ride.
I did not have a BMW motorcycle at the time, sold mine for a good price, but was working on a friends 1964 Harley Duoglide.
I declined the offer and motivated that by saying: Sorry no BMW at the moment. No BMW, what have you got then? A Harley.
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Harley. Yes...
Even after comments: If that is coming along I might as well have invited my mother in law, it turned out to be a very good ride.
The guys were really good sports. They did not mind push starting the Harley every time. (The repair job was not yet finished)
I even managed to kickstart the Duoglide once in the presence of at least 600 other bikers. It spared me eternal shame a push start would have given.
Harley? No thank you.
Paul