After a quick oil change on the bike the day before I rode it out to the farm. The ride was fun and it made me wonder why it was that I sold my last bike. Hmm... maybe it is time to get another and ride again. On the way I passed through a small town named Sterling that was celebrating it's 125th anneversary as a town. It only held me up a little bit as the police officer said the parade should be about finished by the time I get there. It was.

This is my Dad's '85 BMW. It rides like you'ld expect it to with a very comfortable riding position.