Dear friend Loren picked up this beaut of a scoot last weekend. I think this is scoot number four. I actually met Loren when he sweet-talked my landlady into giving him a Bajaj Chetak an old friend left locked in her back yard, but never returned for. Loren got it running in no time (except for the electrics, but who needs a headlight) and taught me how to ride motorized two-wheelers in the brick alley behind our rowhouses.
Looking forward to seeing this one running – if you see a greasy fella wrestling one of these on the street, say hullo. If it’s Loren, he’ll probably beat you to it.