pretty in pink...

this is the stocker i bought to make the bike i have now. the only thing i used from this is the motor and trees.. one nite jane and i went up south mountain on it to learn spanish. coming back, i was running out of gas, so i gunned it and cut the bike off all together, trying to coast to the gas station that lie up ahead... that light at the end of the tunnel deal... as we approached the intersection that housed the gas station and not thinking to tell her, i turned the ignition back on and let out the clutch in second gear. needless to say, the wheel locked up a bit, we got a little closer and a little bit sideways. it was a good night in south phoenix that evening. december of a few years ago...