Hmmmm...1972. I recall the motorcycle I had back then. And, if I recall correctly, the number one hit song of that year went somethin' like...

A long long time ago
I can still remember that Beezer
I used to own

And I knew if I had the chance
I would make that Rocket 3 dance
And I'd be happy for a while

I was always into British bikes
There was something about them that I liked
The rumble of their engines
The style of their flanks

I can't remember if I tried
To wheelie it while I'd ride
But something down there deep inside
Would make me smile really wide

(chorus)

Now I ride this Bonnie America bike
But spending way too much time on this little website
Fracturing lyrics so I make 'em about my ride
And I'll do this 'til the day that I die
Yep, most likely 'til the day that I die

(...with, of course, in THIS case my apologies to Mr. McLean)


Yep! Just like a good Single Malt Scotch, you might call me "an acquired taste" TOO.(among the many OTHER things you may care to call me, of course)