the hodaku

oh

if I only had the space.

and

the means to fix it.

and

the means to transport it back to the barn

hell, the nerve to just clip the chain and take it back to the barn and learn to fix it.

you see,

it's been abandoned here for a year and some guy on my vin moto board mad mention and it happens to be around the corner from the chairman's place.

a hodaku is a rare find these days.

it would be a shame to see it go to the junk pile.

—the bastard