I just did a lap around town on a ’77 Yamaha 200cc oil-burning eardrum-buster. Perma-grin.

I was born into the wrong decade. Or I’ve totally misread my calling and I actually need to fix up and ride around old motorcycles. I’m going with the latter, since it gives me an excuse to daydream about ditching everything to fix up and ride around old motorcycles.

 

And…just for good measure, because I’ve never put a video in a post before…one of the best movies. Ever.