The Motorcycle

In the spring of 1976, both Bret and his twin brother Bart got twin motorcycles, except Barts was blue. Bart sold his years ago, but Bret has kept his, partly with my insistence. We dated on that motorcycle and there are too many memories attached! We spent hundreds of hours on that thing! Bret lived next to Logan High School and I lived about three blocks away, and at night I could hear him coming to pick me up. He would take a shortcut down through the school by the track and onto a path through the first block and on to the main road to my house. Once while on a ride in logan canyon we were going through a pass with solid rocks on both sides when an ambulance came flying around the corner and pushed us off the road, but thanks to Brets skill and quick thinking he stayed calm and instead of trying to over-correct or stay on the road he just went smoothly off the road into the little stretch of gravel that was there. When we came to a stop we were both scared half to death and shaking! We had to sit there for a while to collect ourselves before we could continue. We break it out a few times each summer and go for a few short rides. As you can see its still in excellent shape. When I was 16 years old I thought my boyfriend was so hott on his bike, and now ....... quite a few years older ...I still think my boyfriend is hott on his bike!