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Going through some old computer files and found the above.

She's fine, she's mine

I picked up my '73 Honda CB750 today. It is pretty much a stocker though it has been bored out to 1000 and has a 4-into-1 pipes with a cone. The exhaust note is a deep throaty rumble. By next week I will have my mc operators license, registration and insurance. I will also change over to cafe bars and a flat seat. The plan is to make it a reliable daily rider with some mild custom touchs ala this:
Stay tuned. Now, who wants to go for a ride???