So the journey of finding a motorcycle had begun for me, and it seemed to end for Amy when said it could only be an Italian motorcycle. But Amy didn't realize what type of Italian motorcycle I would want. If she had thought about my endless pleading conversations with her of wanting a tandem bicycle for all three of us to enjoy, and her not wanting to be seen on such a calamity, then she would have figured out that I would want a bike for a family of three to safely enjoy. And since they don't make motorcycles long enough for a family of three people, then there would have to be an extension or addition to it. Did someone say sidecar? I think someone did.
Since my drool was inspired by Moto Guzzi, there would be no comparing to it - the motorcycle, not the drool. For me, it was just finding the right styled Moto Guzzi, which would have to have a backrest for the back passenger (for the safety of my lady), and a sidecar (for the enjoyment of my other lady) Did someone say Ebay? I think someone did.
Although I was not a seasoned Ebayer, I started checking in at every opportunity I had. And along with Ebay, I searched on Craigslist, Cycle Trader, and every search engine I could find. I went along at a (silent) pace for about two months, all the while knowing I might find the motorcycle I want, but not the money to pay for it. Did someone say fate? I think someone did.
At this point, someone also said, "Why are you looking at Ebay so much?" My pace was silent, but had not gone unnoticed.
At this point, someone also said, "Why are you looking at Ebay so much?" My pace was silent, but had not gone unnoticed.
"Well, since you said I could look for a motorcycle, I've decided to find the bike I want." I said with a smile.
"How many Moto Guzzi's are out there?" She asked.
"The one I want has to have a backrest...and a sidecar," I replied.
"Sort of like a tandem bike?" she asked.
Before I could get sucked into a conversation for finding measures of practicality in a co dependant family, I gazed at what seemed to be gazing back at me: A 1999 Moto Guzzi, with a sidecar AND a trailer. It was brown and tan and looked great. It was expensive, but it looked great.
"Look, Amy! Doesn't it look great?!" I rejoiced, as she looked at my computer screen.
"It looks sort of like a tandem bike" she replied.
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