from before I was born basicly- mum and dad diddn't own a car so mum was on the bike . then dad put a sidecar on his bike to carry us.
Dads a bit of a tinkerer so there were always lawnmower powered two wheelers around.
Then when I was 7 or 8 a drunk left his C50 honda burried in the hedge out front of our place. I waited a couple of weeks -- it was MINE.
I ripped all the scooter stuff around it and ripped around our place and the local wasteland on the darn thing
No seat no fairings no fenders -eventually no brakes and totally bald tyres. Darn that little bike was fun
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