Not a motorcycle. but back in the day right after I graduated in 1980. I used to have a pristine 68 Fire engine red Mustang, sunroof, Ricardo style racing bucket seats and had the Exterior Decor Group with the turn signals in the hood.
Me and a buddy came out of the old White Castle on Madison on the south side of Indy and had a couple of guys sitting on my freshly repainted hood. Didn't go to well for the two who thought it was funny to lounge on my car.
I handed the WC's to my buddy who stopped at the front of my car to ask what was going on while I slid to the back and quietly popped the trunk and pulled out a baseball bat. While they was blowing him,
I walked up the passenger side and obliterated a trash can while saying "get off my car" You'd thought they was track stars as fast as they ran off.
Loved that car, too bad a drunk loved it more than me, he ran a stoplight in Mooresville, hit me so hard on the right side of the doghouse that he tore off the front end. Was my graduation present from my mom because I was the first male on my mothers side of the family to graduate HS in over 50 years.
Ah yeah, I remember that WC (and "the strip") back in the day. It's closed now and they're turning it into a liquor store.
