Laverne, 1980 Yamaha XS400, belonged to my wife's father a long time ago. It sat in their back yard rotting and enduring rain, snow, desert heat and everything else Utah weather could throw at it for ten years while it lay dormant. Finally her mom had decided to get rid of it and i offered to take it off her hands. She sold it to me for ten dollars. That was three years ago and it's been one of those never ending projects since. I never learned how to fix cars or motorcycles growing up, but luckily i have some friends who are awesome at such things and helped me get it running. This is the first year I've actually been able to enjoy the old bike and i figured it could use a paint job. Nothing ultra snazzy, but something special. Thanks Kay, I promise I've been wearing my helmet.