It's hard to remember that there was a time before those disposable rideshare electric scooters were a plague on cities across this country. It was a simpler time when someone had to find something else to make a total fool of himself in front of the world...and I can't imagine a better way to do it than sitting in a hammock with your knees above your head as you are slowly macerated in a sweaty fog of unburnt fuel, combustion blowby, and shame. Yes. It was 1981 and you are driving an enclosed trike -- a fiberglass middle finger to all those who might judge you...coffin sized and ready to be lowered into your final resting place. At least then, nobody will see you. Find this
1981 Tri Magnum offered for $5500 in Piggott, AR via craigslist.
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