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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 back seat. He didn't take me too far, just around the neighborhood and on some back roads. 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 television. Marty always says that he suggested that we go take a look - but what really happened is that I suggested it to him...
This is how that turned out... Starting with the most recently owned at the top...
