Ok, so now I must be at the age (38) where you start to notice stuff like this....
The other day I was going into a store and noticed a local "Vintage Japanese Motocycle Club" having a small show in the same parking lot. Of course I walked over and noticed my old high school ride, a Yami RD400 sitting there amongst a bunch of old bikes.
And then it hit me...you know you're getting older when something you owned is now called "Vintage". Sheesh!
The other day I was going into a store and noticed a local "Vintage Japanese Motocycle Club" having a small show in the same parking lot. Of course I walked over and noticed my old high school ride, a Yami RD400 sitting there amongst a bunch of old bikes.
And then it hit me...you know you're getting older when something you owned is now called "Vintage". Sheesh!