The first bike I lusted for...
A mini-bike. I think they had lawn mower engines. A ridged frame of course. All the kids (well some) had one and I lusted for one way bad. I kept after my father to let me have one.
Dad said NO, you can't license those things, they are not legal to run on the street and you aren't old enough to get a license anyway. (This started when I was probably 7~8 years old).
But all the kids have them and the police don't care.
Doesn't matter what all the other kids do... NO.
Every summer I'm begging for a mini-bike.
NO, you can't license those things and you're not old enough to get a license anyway.
Please...
NO, you can't license those things and you're not old enough to get a license anyway.
Year after year...
NO, you can't license those things and you're not old enough to get a license anyway.
NO, you can't license those things and you're not old enough to get a license anyway.
I learned you could get a license for a small street legal bike at age 15.
I'm mowing yards, doing neighborhood labor, anything to earn some motorcycle money.
Now I'm nearing 15 and looking for my first motorcycle to buy with my yard mowing / slave labor money.
Dad said "You've always wanted a min-bike wouldn't you rather get one of those"?
No, you can't license those things...
I'll never forget the "I'm beat" look on his face. Looking back I feel kinda bad about that.
I've often wondered if I would have gotten a mini-bike; would I have been a life long motorcycle guy?
Would I have gotten riding two wheels out of my system at an early age?
Probably not, high performance is everything, still to this day.
S F