I feel so inferior - just the 1, 6.
Had em both for 18 years now. I was a late starter to the whole licensing thing and it was when the cops started telling me they were going to book me that I went and got legal at age 19.
I guess time have changed - you wouldn't get away with it now...
And I to my motorcycle parked like the soul of the junkyard. Restored, a bicycle fleshed with power, and tore off. Up Highway 106 continually drunk on the wind in my mouth. Wringing the handlebar for speed, wild to be wreckage forever.
- James Dickey, Cherrylog Road.
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