A pic of my new steed which arrived today. My dad is having a heart attack at the prospect that I'm going to ride again, but I'm 52... can't teach an old dog new tricks... my friend (to the right), Bryant, is my pinch-hitter driving the beauty, which really-really only has 192 miles on it, into the garage for me to drool on... heck you can still smell the new paint smell when it is warm and it is SPOTLESS!... I can't wait to explore the open roads with it!!!! This thing is SICK it is so awesome!
Can't see it, but my wheelchair is behind the bike, I'm standing on my one good leg.. sigh.... patience lessons suck... it's going to be a long winter staring at this beauty.