That's right. We got a motorcycle. Actually 2 - A working bike & a parts bike. CJ drove over to Canton, TX to test drive it & $625 later, came back with them. It is a 1980 model & needs a little work, but he is up for the challenge! Speaking of challenge, getting them out of the truck with a skinny little ramp--- that was exciting! We took it for a cruise around the neighborhood & about a block from our house we realized that we had no idea how much gas was in the tank. I told CJ I heard a little sloshing around when we unloaded it. Needless to say, we ran out. The moto barely made it up the hill back to the house & CJ had to push it up the driveway. A gallon of lawn mower fuel later... we were off to Starbucks. I remembered my hater blocker sun glasses this time. No more huge bugs hitting me right between the eyes! It was super funny getting back on the bike after a caramel frappucino. To start the moto, CJ turns the fuel on & sparks the starter solenoid with a screwdriver. I am pretty sure all the Starbucks patio dwellers though we were hot wiring it to steal. CJ wired a new starter button in when we got home, so no more of that excitement. On to excitement of a different sort...