Today Justin sold his motorcycle, which is bitter sweet. Justin and I have a few very fond memories with this bike. My favorite memory is when he picked me up for our first date, riding up on this motorcycle. I was very impressed, excited and a little nervous because my seat was a small cushion suctioned cupped to the back fender. When Justin handed me a helmet I noticed it had a sticker on the back, which read: "gas, grass or ass, nobody rides for free" and Justin said that didn't apply to me, that I could ride for free. We got on and I held on for dear life and we rode off. We rode that bike everywhere that summer and enjoyed the ride together.
This bike is a beauty and so much fun, but it doesn't fit into our family orientated lifestyle so we had to let it go. So long dear Saxon your adventures on the open road will continue with your new owner.