Bosozoku is what came to mind when I saw my dad's Honda motorcycle. The high seat back is sooo retrro. The last time, I was on any motorcycle was about 17 years ago and I wrecked and broke my collar bone. I was able to play one game of high school basketball that was it for hs basketball and that was it for motorcycles.
Here's a look at an old helmet. Glitter gold finish.
My dad claims it was running when he last used it about 25 years ago but upon closer inspection, I don't think I can just fill it up and start it. Notice the rag plugging up a hole.