Jack
Ran into Jack while walking to my downtown studio, and was delayed for about an hour after he invited me into his garage — where I counted four (!) motorcycles, including an old (they were produced in the first half of the 20th century) Indian (!!) — and a nearly-pristine Ford Model T. Then we went into his house and inspected his early 40’s Indian, another one, that had been a racer in its lifetime. Complete with provenance.
BTW, you have met Jack before here and here.
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