It wasnt so much the looks that attracted me to the bike its was the fact it was dual sport and one mean moto machine.I miss it bad It just became a head aches chasing down a magneto,and stator.If I had sat on it I eventual would have found the parts but it was sitting outside under a tarp.I knew it needed to go to somebody that had pateince and cash to fix her up.It needed tires,new seat,gas tank had alot of dents which the new owner pulled out most of them.I knew someday she would turn up on CL cause the new owner told me he fixes up old bikes then resells them.I have a pic somewhere if I can find it I`ll post what it used to look like.
