I might have told this before, but in 2000, I was on my way home from the Concours Owners Group Natiional "Rolling Rally" in Mountain Home, Arkansas. I'd stopped to visit an aunt and uncle in Winfield, KS, and was leaving to head west to Medicine Lodge, KS, to spend the night. I was buying gas when a little old man tottered across behind my bike and looked at the license plate.
"Colorado!" he quavered, "I rode my motorcycle aaallll over Colorado!" "Really," I said, "when was that?" thinking he'd probably say something like "1948."
"Last summer," he answered. "OK," I said, "what kind of motorcycle do you have?"
"A Motor Guzzi," he said.
I told him I loved Moto Guzzis and he told me had had one he was restoring in his shop downtown and asked if I wanted to see it.
I did, so I followed him to his jewelry shop (he'd quit the jewelry business but kept the shop). He was restoring an 850 of some sort from the late 60s. He had everything but the engine there at the shop. The engine was off being powder-coated, IIRC.
The next year when I was back visiting my aunt and uncle I called him and met him and saw the bike he'd been working on and the one he toured Colorado on. The bike he'd toured Colorado on was called a "Convert" (is that right?) and had an automatic transmission and bags. The one he'd been restoring was (maybe) an El Dorado. Plus he and his son had a barn full of the old Italian-built Harley Davidsons, about 10 old Triumphs needing restoration and even five or six Nortons. They were just finishing the restoration of a '49 Harley.
He died before I ever got back to visit him again -- seems like he'd been in his early 80s when I met him.
He also did repairs and restorations on gauges from old agricultural and stationary steam engines. My aunt showed me an article about him that had been in the Winfield newspaper that didn't even mention his motorcycle stuff. He was quite a guy.