Did all my quality time in the garage. I spent an hour making the place neat as a pin and in a few hours had completely dimsmantled 3 1970s Guzzi motors in order to evaluate putting them back together into one working unit. And in the process completely destroyed the garage again. AMzingly enough I can tel you exactly where each socket and bolt is. I love this shit man. To me voyaging through the deep guts of an old bike motor is just as good an adventure as putting down a few hundred miles. I never tire of carressing the innards of the these lovely european motors. Every time I open one up it is like the very first time I popped the catch on Ol' Dolly Pringle's bra. The pic is shit because my camera is shit.