I like them just in their faded, busted ass, glory.
This is why I think the new "custom" bikes need their own name instead of trading off of caferacers or the brat style of one custom house in japan whose bikes look nothing like whatever the hell is called "brat" these days. I think someone suggested "mobster" and that name blows too.It's strange that these two are period correct and the current café racer clowns would walk straight past them to gawp at a Bratty CB350 in patina, brown and brass.
Tastes change, and lets face it people just don't take recreational drugs and do stuff anymore. Either they stopped taking drugs or the drugs got so much better that all people who take them want to do is sit on the couch and watch a 13 hour marathon of breaking bad.That stuff is fugly