Friday, November 6, 2009

Don't Want a Pickle








This post's for real. After HS graduation I bought a 1974 Honda CB 350. Drove it all summer and off an on for a couple of years. Shortly before I became a father in 1977, I gave it up. My brother took it to sell it for me and that is the last I saw of it.
Now Harley's seem to be the rage for us 50 pluses. They have a marginal pull on me, but quite frankly the new motorcycle designs don't do much for me. My eye likes the old models.
I have been looking on Craigs List for some time for one like the one I lost track of so many years ago. Today I found one, spitting image and it is in great shape. Certainly better shape had I owned it for 35 years.
I bought it.
It's mine.
Vroom Vrooom!!!!


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