Had to sell my GT550 for the sake of this game we call life. They come and they go. This was my first love that didnt have knobblies so it is hard to not feel a bit of bitter loss. But just as I enjoyed the 12 years and 20,000 miles hopefully someone else will enjoy here crackling smokey stinger pipes. I will never forget the first time I discovered her torque and ability to rip wheelies like a little dirt bike. And then their was the time I drove it half way through the garage wall into the living room trying to impress a girl doing a burnout with a flat rear tire (Thanks for the drywall help Willy). Phoenix to the Rockies, What good memories. With the loss of her comes the ability to pay some bills, Newbold's Motorbike Shop is my dream to live.
Nothing worth having comes easy.