My dad and grandmother going for a rip on his 1972 Honda 750.

It was the first time my grandmother had ever been on a motorcycle and the only time she ever wore pants. She was 68 years old.

Here, two of my brothers sit on Dad’s Honda:

This really was a multi-purpose vehicle. My youngest brother, at the time, remembers my Dad filling the saddlebag with bunch of nails for a building project he was working on.