the key, is everyone down here knows a pack rat or two. The guy who had wrecked it gave it to my dads uncle, and he gave it to my dad, because my dad had given him an old lawn mower to tinker with a few weeks before, and since he already has a Harley, he gave it to me.
Never thought I'd fall in love with a Honda, always grew up with the Harley or nothing mindset. Now every day, I come home from work, and polish on the thing until 11:30 at night, ride it around the yard a bit (don't have a tag yet) and enjoy the smell of the warm engine.