My Dad has a Harley. I’m pretty sure it was made in 1956 but I’m not positive on the exact year. He’s been pretty upset with not being able to drive it since he lost his normal license. He used to ride it all the time. When I was a little kid he’d bring me to the store or to the lake on it. It was fun! My Mother would have a fit though. She has a cruiser too. A light blue one. I’ve never seen her ride it though. She developed anxiety before I was born and stopped. My Dad’s been teaching my son how to ride bikes ever since he was 3. He wants to teach him how to ride his Harley when he’s older so he can leave it to him some day.
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