Welcome, to Fantasy Land.
Nice bike!
I love the Café Racer look.
Considering that it costs 60% less, than a new Norton, $8,000 is a hellava price.
Though, it could use a quarter fairing, radial tires, and the Triple would be nice. But, I still like it.
Now, Im having visions of being clad in black, wearing a beanie-helmet and goggles, riding through the night with a scarf trailing behind me in the breeze.
Oh, oh! Fantasy Land, here I come
The years seem to fall away, like so-many dreams, as I shift into third, while passing the city-limit sign, and the memories start to come at me, like drunks that I owe money. Suddenly, I begin to wonder, "Did Disco actually exist? Was Reagan really President? What ever happened to that chick, who could take her teeth out? And, how did I ever get this fat?" Never mind, that. Ive got more important things to think about. Like: If this is 1969, I might have a math test tomorrow. And, what the hells my teachers name? But, then, weed is only $20 per ounce, and Led Zepplins first album wont be out until January, so life is good. Hey, I could get used to this retro-bike thing...Oh, Damn! "Grampa! Is that you?" Thump! Thump! "Sure, hope not." Okay, time travel has some drawbacks. Big deal! Whaddaya want, for $9K?