By the way, when I was 15 years old, my Dad and his best friend went halves on one just like this, but it was metallic green. I believe they split $500.00, $250.00 apiece for a brand new one. Man that thing was fast and sounded oh soooo cool. One weekend the other fella got a bit drunk and laid it down in a gravel parking lot, he gave my Dad his $250.00 back. Now it belonged to him, beat up and all, but it still ran like the devil. That was the last time I remember my Dad owning a bike. Many many years later, he would ride my Harley.