I remember wall the sissy bar and banana seats. Remember ppl coming up behind you while you were parked and "flipping" the bike? (putting their foot on the back tire and pulling on the sissy bar?)? putting cards in your spokes so your bike sounded like a motorcycle engine? braiding the tassles?? those were Great bikes!!
Life should NOT be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in an attractive and well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, champagne in one hand, strawberries in the other, body thoroughly used up, totally worn out and screaming: "Yeah Baby! What a Ride!"