Got all ready to go, checked to make sure I had everything I needed. Well almost everything. Didn't check the gas tank. Well maybe I should have with only 2.5 Gallons in it. Got down a few miles away and she died sitting at a stop light. Here she is pushed into a parking spot.
One of the best things about riding an old bike in modern times is the cell phone. Ha, called the wife she brought me fuel and I was back on my way. The rest of my little ride was uneventful.
Tuesday, May 18, 2010
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