so if there's one man i credit with getting me into motorcycles, it's my father. when i decided to get a bike, we both went halves on a pair of 67 triumphs. $2500 for the pair. both complete, and had been sitting in an air conditioned garage for 8 years. i'd ride the crap out of that bike. Being that i was in FL at the time, Daytona was a must. we used to love riding around and laughing at all the new stuff that people had come out with.... wasn't rideable and had alot of money sunk into it. the ongoing joke between the 2 of us was that maybe WE were the idiots for not thinking this stuff was cool, and that everyone else was right.
i saw this today and realized that is not the case.
i saw this today and realized that is not the case.
sorry. didn't mean to screw up the page, but i had to make a point. enjoy these instead.
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