Ok the law said 100 cc. I had a kawasaki dual gear. Of course we took the baffles out and terrorized everyone we could. Anyway I saw a yamaha 750 triple for sale in houston. And my dad, god bless him I dont know why he did it agreed. At 15 I went to houston and bought this bike and rode it back. I was fuckin 15! I road it to drivers ed and passed the bus on the way with the rest of the students. This fucker named tommy turner ( fat fuck) hated me for it and said I couldnt ride there anymore. We actually had a skidpan at the site, that fucker held the brake on for me and everyone else knew it. He held me back with all the retarded fuckers till I was last to graduate.