How do you know when you're getting older?
When you go to Box Hill because there is a Classic Japanese Motorcycle Club display there and it is filled with all those bikes you dreamed of owning (or not owning but are still classics now) when you were a kid.
All now fetching silly money, many over restored and hardly ever ridden.
Ahh what we should have bought or never sold..........
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