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The first stage of curing any illness is recognition of it's existence. Congratulations - you've reached the end of Stage 1.
I see in your future:
Late nights in the garage/shed/workshop.
Skinned knuckles, greasey hands, and the stench of gearbox oil in your nostrils
Many choices being made between buying beer and that part you just have to have.
Elation, frustration, dreams, schemes, and pride in your own work.
True happiness.
Great project bike. best of luck with it.
Pete
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Per Ardua Ad Astra
(Through difficulties to the stars)
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