If you read the credits, there are a few people to thank for making this little bike see the road again.
She is mine now, no one else will ever have her.
I got my full license in 1989. One year after the graduated system came in. I remember all the boys buying these rockets without ever riding before and stacking them.
Maybe that's why I never see any of them on the road so much anymore.
Now, I thought she was probably due for a lube. The results made me smile. Not a trace of swarf, and the oil was in great nick. There was a mile or two left in it anyway.
Thanks Pete, you looked after me mate, and I will hold onto this one for the memories.
After doing the oil change I had a washer left over. I'll put it back where it belongs in the fairing in the morning.
After that I might ride it. Again. And again.
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