Here's a new topic......When did it happen to you? When did you get bit by the motorcycle bug? What caused you to deep down inside decide that one way or another...I am going to get a motorcycle?
It's all Ronnie Hauperts fault.
As a 6 or 7 year old kid living on our family farm I could hear our 14 year old neighbor Ronnie come down the gravel road on his Cushman Eagle. I would run as fast as I could to the edge of the road just to see him fly by. His Cushman was red, had a straight pipe and must of been going at least a hundred miles an hour. I finally got him to stop one day and got him to play some catch baseball with me. This gave me the opportunity to work on him to let me ride his Cushman. He never let me drive it, but I did get an occassional ride from him. At 6 years old this was not a motorcycle...it was magic.
Steve Klein
Side Note: After many years of collecting vintage bikes I arrived home from a business trip a few years back to find my wife had bought me a 1960 Cushman Eagle. 40 years had passed.....but it was red and had a straight pipe
It's all Ronnie Hauperts fault.
As a 6 or 7 year old kid living on our family farm I could hear our 14 year old neighbor Ronnie come down the gravel road on his Cushman Eagle. I would run as fast as I could to the edge of the road just to see him fly by. His Cushman was red, had a straight pipe and must of been going at least a hundred miles an hour. I finally got him to stop one day and got him to play some catch baseball with me. This gave me the opportunity to work on him to let me ride his Cushman. He never let me drive it, but I did get an occassional ride from him. At 6 years old this was not a motorcycle...it was magic.
Steve Klein
Side Note: After many years of collecting vintage bikes I arrived home from a business trip a few years back to find my wife had bought me a 1960 Cushman Eagle. 40 years had passed.....but it was red and had a straight pipe
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