kentercanyon
Finally riding a big boys bike
Ah, youth. I paid 200 dollars quick cash in Malibu for my 1963 Vespa 125 and rode it from the beaches to campus, to downtown and beyond for many happy miles back in the day. It needed a few dollars of gas and oil once a week or so, and always put a smile on my face when the sun was shining. Looks like a really nice restoration job on the 150 here. What a classic. I loved that mine gave you a choice - you could go fast and the headlight would be bright enough to see what you were about to crash into, or you could go slow and not see what you were about to crash into.