I remember driving my cousin’s Honda....the brakes went out and I plowed right into the clothesline pole!
Ouch!!!
We use to take up the trail 70 when we would go out camping. The thing was not to fast, but it would climb a damn tree. I had a blast on that bike. It was road legal too. They go for good money restored. I remember riding out at a friends place (he owned many acres of walnut trees) we would go shoot and ride dirt bikes out at his place. We lived in town, so we would ride out at a few friends farms. Damn I miss my home town. LOL