Dad liked motorcycles, but he never owned one. He and mom used to tell us that they were going to buy a motorcycle with a sidecar one day and tour the country. Obviously, they never got the chance. So, Dad enjoyed seeing other people's motorcycles - especially at the Sturgis South Rally. For the last few years, he was a volunteer at the Village Cycle Center dinner. 
As I understand it, he helped direct people into their parking spaces. Then, on Saturday, Dad (and often other members of our family) would go to Wendy's and watch the procession of motorcycles. For clarification, the motorcycle mentioned here was actually a Vespa scooter. Dad was a couple of decades ahead of the scooter trend with that one!
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