Our Motorcycles
When I was 2 years old my Dad would ride up and down our street with me on the tank of his '79 Superglide. When I was 3 I was old enough to hold on and ride on the backseat. He didn't take me too far, just around the neighborhood and on some back roads out of town. So Daddy... this is your fault...
For Marty and I, it all started on a Friday evening in May of 2000. Marty and I saw a commercial for a local Honda/Yamaha dealership on the TV. Marty always says that
he suggested that we go take a look - but what
really happened is that
I suggested it to him...
The rest of the story is documented below...
Starting with the newest, down to the oldest... these are the motorcycles we have owned...
