TO TRAMPS POST. HES RIGHT YA KNOW.
ABOUT ME.AT AGE 50 I,VE BEEN AROUND AWHILE.STARTED RIDING AT 5. MY DAD WOULD PUT ME ON THE GAS TANKS OF HIS ELECTRA GLIDE AND LET ME STEAR.OR I THOUGH I WAS!
WRECHED MY FRIST HARLY AT AGE 12. WHEN I TOOK THE GLIDE DOWN THE DRIVEWAY AND PROMPLE FELL OVER.GOT MY ASS KICKED GOOD FOR THAT ONE!
MY FRIST REAL BIKE WAS A 1957 PAN BASKET CASE. MY OLDER BROTHER BOUGHT IT FOR ME AS A PRESENT FOR MY 16 TH BIRTHDAY.IT WAS HIS WAY OF REWARDING ME FOR TAKING CARE OF HIM AFTER A LEFT HANDER TOOK HIM DOWN IN 69. DESTROYED HIS RIGHT LEG.
I WENT DOWN HARD IN 89. BROKE MY BACK AND BOTH LEGS.SHIT HAPPENS WHEN A 20 TON TRUCK RUNS OVER YOU!
SO WHAT I,M SAYING IS. BEEN THERE DONE THAT AND GOT BACK UP FOR MORE. US GUYS WHO BEEN THERE NEED TO TEACH OUTHERS. NOT RIDACUAL THEM.SO WHAT THEY GOT MORE MONEY THAN BRAINS.WE ALL STARTED SOMEWHERE.CUT THEM SOME SLACK . OH BUY THE WAY I LOOKING FOR A OLD PAN MOTOR AND FRAME.WITH PAPER.
NEVER SHOULD OF GOT RID OF THE OLD GIRL.SHE WAS A GOOD ONE.SOFT ASS PLEASE.THE BACKS NOT WHAT IT ONCE WAS. DEZ
