My Grandpa got a 1936 Harley Davidson motorcycle. A man gave it to him in a bucket and he put it together himself. Miraculously, it ran! He rode his motorcycle alot after he got it put together. It was a beautiful sky blue. Sometimes he had to push it to get it started, but it never broke down on him. It was the only motorcycle he ever had.
His cousin, John Hoover, sometimes had to help him push it when it didn't want to start. He doesn't remember much else because it was a long time ago. There weren't any other motorcycles like that in the Haigler area at the time. My Grandpa's motorcycle is worth alot of money now, and he wishes he still had it. He sold it right before he went into the service.
-- BY MORGAN BUCK
(age 10)
John Hoover is also my cousin. His parents were Garnet and Lydia Hoover.
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