I have the biker blood flowing through my veins. My Dad and Uncle, both ride motorcycles.
My grand-dad and his brother both rode motorcycles. Now, my brother and I are riding
motorcycles. I can't seem to shake the feeling of being in love with the freedom of the
motorcycle. That's all I think about. I learned how to rebuild my motorcycle from ground up.
The picture that I have given you, is when I was still fixing on it. It has been torn down
and rebuilt many times. This bike was put together from bits and pieces.
My bike is a 1983 Honda Shadow. It has the original chrome gas tank on it. I am one with my
bike, and loving every minute of it.
