I remember being 12-13 years old when I first saw a Honda Trail 70. It was love at first sight. I wanted one. I begged my dad to get me one but he, like most fathers, feared that I would kill myself on it. So I never got it. But oh did I want it. Years later I got to ride one in the country, and it was everything I thought it would be. To this day every time I stumbled across one, I always stop and stare and for a moment it brings me back to that care free time in my life that I first laid eyes on it.