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Head Shake - Bike Bytes
The year was 1982, and I needed a new helmet. After years of use my Bell Star smelled like a barn and had acquired a patina that evoked images of the Anzio landing. It was all scarred up and it stunk. I think a mouse had been nibbling on the liner as well. It was time for a new lid.
Chris Kallfelz
Feb 17, 2016
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Duke's Den – You Got A Problem With Free?
A side benefit to riding motorcycles is that a rider’s age is fairly easily obfuscated by riding gear and a full-face helmet. Thus attired, I could pass myself off as a 20-something even though I’m carrying around a number twice as large.
Kevin Duke
Dec 21, 2015
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