|In the late seventies my friend Les
Baker gave me this bike. He'd
been wrestling with it for weeks, trying to get it to run, and finally
couldn't take any more frustration with it. I farted with it for a
then shoved it in the back of the garage for a few months, similarly
frustrated. Later on I gave it to Daniel Williams, who had it running
in about 10 minutes. It was a blown fuse. Jeez. What an idiot.