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Such sweet memories of back in the day. I could just kick myself for getting rid of my BSA. It kept me mean, lean and good looking too. Now I'm old, fat and ugly, it's true. If I only had kept my BSA. Just think of the possibilities of how I could be looking today. I could just kick myself for getting rid of that, I love you, I hate you, BSA.The BSA I speak of was a 1966 BSA 441, much like the Triumph in the video. Truly a love hate relationship I had with that machine, but mostly love. Someday, maybe, I'll tell you the true story of a marathon, cross-county motorcycle journey and adventure mishap, I took on a 1972, Triumph TR-7. After that trip, I purchased a 1973 BMW 750/5. My adventure mishaps were over. Only marathon, cross-county journeys were left.Cheers,Bill
THAT is an awesome pic. Pure art. I love it.Scottie
I kinda wish I still had this one. This is me in 1959 on my 1950 something BSA 250 on Block Island Rhode Island. That's Southeast Light where I was incarcerated from Jan '59 to Jan '60. I rode it from Providence to Pt. Judith in Feb '59 & from there to the island by ferry. Young & stupid & frozen half to death.
former coast guard, like me?