Logan J. Fry | 9.04.15
When I ripped apart my 1973 Honda CL350, the third motorcycle I’ve owned, I knew little about motorcycles other than the thrill of riding them. After a year and a half of tinkering, reading books and forums, ordering parts, reordering parts, testing, failing, gnashing teeth, and trying again – Success! I am now the proud owner of a very operational and damn fun-to-ride commuting bike. Phew!