My two brothers who rode gave me the family "learning" bike for my 18th B-Day. A 1980 Honda CM250, I kept it 2 weeks and traded it in on a 1986 Interceptor 500. I was the youngest... The damn thing wouldn't even do 55 on the highway. I already knew how to ride from being in the woods forever but they thought I oughta be on the street too... That was in 1988.
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