My husband had an '86 Interceptor. I loved that red, white, and blue but he had a problem with the petcock and fuel line and something else. He got it running, but it always felt funny riding it so he sold it. The kid who came to look at it got pulled over on his test ride for making an illegal left turn, and we had his drivers' license (as surety that he'd come back with the bike and all)... luckily the cop was cool and he had his military ID so he wasn't left hanging too hard.
And he did buy the bike, so all's well. I guess he got deployed or something because it showed up again for sale a few months later. I hope it found a good home.
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