I had some stock in Amazon. I didn't want to support The Evil Empire beyond already working there (How do you think I ended up with stock?), so I said to myself, "Self, you NEED a motorcycle."
I almost bought some bike I didn't love but would have done the job but when I called the gentleman selling it he gave me advice "If you want a daily rider, don't buy a 40 year old bike." So I bought a different 40 year old bike (39 as my 30 year old girlfriend likes to remind me).
Picked up a beautiful (if you ignore some details and buy a motorcycle in the dark like I did) 1975 550. Advice: If a bike has a new paint job there is probably a reason and if there is a bubble in the paint it may actually be the worst bondo/hole-from-a-botched-dent-removal-cover-up that ever was.
Ignorance is bliss and I'm still in love despite the end of the honeymoon period but seriously, WTF WAS I THINKING?
If someone is murdered, the current owner of the motorcycle they sold is the first suspect right?