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Loaded some new pictures on my Album you gents may get a kick out of.
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Amazing photo's, I remember those days so well. I road lot's of dirt bikes in my youth. TT scrambles & such. Allways wanted to turn my old Triumph 500cc into a Captin America bike.But it ended up in desert scrambles instead.:coolgleamA:Loaded some new pictures on my Album you gents may get a kick out of.
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Amazing photo's, I remember those days so well. I road lot's of dirt bikes in my youth. TT scrambles & such. Allways wanted to turn my old Triumph 500cc into a Captin America bike.But it ended up in desert scrambles instead.:coolgleamA:
Medic,
I lived in Saginaw until moving to Chesaning in the late 70's.
Saginaw is a dead and dangerous place now, not at all like it once was.
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Yes it was red-white-&-blue. I always liked those. I saw an identical one at the H-D Museum in Milwaukee last summer. I was up there to visit my oldest brother for his 70th birthday. He was battling CA. His wife & I took him in a wheelchair thru the Museum. The staff asked her if she wanted the headset for the tour and she said, "no, I've got my brother-in-law!" I know some about H-D history but I spent plenty of time reading the displays. Then we all would talk about the bikes at points.
My brother's classmate was the person who gave me my first ride on a motorcycle, of course it was a H-D, probably a Panhead dresser as it was about 1960. He took me for a ride to the 5 & 10 and I bought a Testors balsa wood glider, which I slipped into my shirt to carry it on the way home. When I got there and dismounted, all I could think of was how-cool is that to ride? But, how could you see anything? My eyes were tearing constantly as I hung-on behind him and peeked out from around him as we rode. I finally gave us seeing where we were going and watched the side of the highway instead. I was probably 10 or 11.
When we got home and I went to assemble the glider, the wing was cracked. I must have crushed it hanging-on so tightly. The bike owner saw bow disappointed I was, and said, "get back on," and we went back to the store and he bought me another out of his pocket! So I got two rides that day on a cool Harley. It left a lasting impression.
looking back in time is often a hard thing to do.....................
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