"Dad rode an Indian four during the war years. He mounted a tricycle seat on the tank and that's where I rode. I even had goggles. How he made those happen I don't know. I was only four years old. Mom rode a bitsa, put together, I believe, by the Indian agency in San Jose, California. If I remember it was called "Curtner's". I think the major components for her ride came from a wrecked Indian scout. I do remember the day she got it. My Dad rode the Bitsa and she rode the big four (the bike she…"
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