One of my big adventures was recovering Larry's Pacific Coast from the shippers garage in a little gathering of houses in the middle of Forgotonia Illinois. My brother went along and just went in the open rear garage door. We found the bike, ID'd it, opened the overhead door and just took it. All I had was Larry's phone number and his word that it was his and insured. I couldn't figure out how to tie it down (all plastic) so I just rode it the 30 miles home. Larry sent a reputable shipper to my house to get it the rest of the way to Pa. Later my brother said someone was there, a little dog was barking and just stopped did you ever hear a little dog stop barking on his own? Hope he is well and enjoying life.