Monday, April 13, 2009
Conga Line
I'm on my way home, walking back to the Vespa, and what do I find? It had made some friends. Matching friends, with matching top boxes, and even an unamused shopper. The middle one's my old LX150 (it had a custom black seat on it), and I think the others were an LX125 and a GTS250.
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