Age is a fitment of your self delusion. Or Punishment of the Motor Gods. So..........while at Barber Vintage Festival a clean '76 R75 caught my eye, or as Martin would say, grabbed me by the bollocks, pic below ( bike, not bullocks,Laitch). Brought it home last Friday from the PO after closing my wife's retirement IRA. Parked safely in my garage, I bent down to pick up my glove I had dropped, and to my chagrin, fell across the floor into a tool box. DID NOT spring to my feet cursing like Gryphon did when he knocked three bikes over. Thankfully the R75 was securely erect. Not so much my youthful, sprightly self. The bad news is the hospital said no riding/driving for 3-4 months, the good news, I had finished my winter work except for a handlebar swap.And no, whichever smartass is tempted to ask, I did not have my helmet on. :falldown: