| My fiist motorcycle was a Honda 500 . I spent alot of time making that bike into a work of art. Painting two different tanks and engraving on the cases. | With two adults we overloaded that little bike with packs and gear, going down the highway. Almost being swept off the road by semis. But it was fun. | I remember one time riding up the north shore in Minnesota, riding at nite , raining intensely. My wife leaned over my shoulder and asked me how I could see...My response was, what makes you think I can see. She was very quiet after that. |