Piston Hole Kz1000LTD 1982

Rolf, I think we all got the virus the same way. As a kid I lived in a large building with a huge garage. I remember going to the garage at night and sit on the bikes imagining I was riding.

No cure. The virus is there to stay

 

So much so... I learnt the hard way too!

But all´s well that ends well... so lets ride and forget!

Cheers!

C.

For a lot of us, I think it started with the baseball cards in the bicycle spokes, held there with the spring loaded clothespin.  (I would guess that was the reason my bicycle still had a front fender on it)