First Love


Nothing compares to the love I had for my first motorcycle… and no, it wasn’t the Fatboy.

Honda 90cc something-or-another dirt bike.Kick only, three speeds,sun-faded graphics and impeccable white rims.No bone breaking wrecks,just a few young ego bruising wipe-outs.Ridden hard and put away wetfrom ages 8 through 11.Wonder where she is today?if only she could come back,she’s be the perfectsmoke-out camp-ground cruiser.I’d treat her so well…

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