The scooter has been in the family since new, though. The story is that my uncle brought it home - possibly in lieu of a paycheck or two - when he worked for a place in the Kansas City area that sold them. I remember riding on the back of it as one of my cousins rode it around their huge double lot in Shawnee Mission, but by the time I was old enough to start asking if I could learn to ride it solo it has stopped running and been parked. And parked it stayed, outside their garage, from roughly 1967 until I picked up the rusted tattered remains in 2004.

Much hilarity ensued.

More recently it's sat in a hangar for several years due to an ignition problem I just fixed, so now I'm getting it cleaned up and fixed up once again. Now I've got grandkids, and who doesn't want to give little critters rides on the back of a Vespa, right?
Plus, I like it because there aren't a lot of things around that are even older than I am.
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