Rear fender not yet mounted, seat pan ready for neoprene and tuck & roll zodiac, all wiring and plumbing disconnected, and in need of a top end rebuild from Dan and Curtis at F.A.G.
1956 Triumph Trophy Bird.
1971 Biker flick about a cross dressing MC on the run from some 1%ers and the law. Made two years before I was born....
...and starring my dad. (Not the fat white dude rocking the swazi, the brother with the fro in the back).
Really feeling this. I recommend you hit Amazon or the evil Itunes and download you some Jacksons, pronto.
When reading email and facemail, I often feel like Rosemary must have felt right here.