My father a young IAF officer , approached his father for some money to buy a motorcycle. Probably concerned about his son's safety , my grandfather disagreed . Not one to be deterred , my father rode up to our ancestral home on his gleaming new KB100 RTZ . The grace of auto loans ! I was born in 1993 and ever since I can remember this has been my favorite toy . My father would.take me for a joyride everyday during his lunch break . I would discover the world sitting on the fuel tank , with my legs on the leg guard .Later we purchased a Maruti 800 , but the pilgrimage to church and school continued to be done on the faithful KB . We had now purchased a Kinetic for my mother and it was becoming difficult to keep three vehicles . So my father sold off the KB when we were we posted off from Wellington , to our mechanic .
But this machine meant a lot to me . I felt the same pain in my heart that I get when I say bye to my cousins who've come on vacation from abroad. I'm interested in psychology and in a book written by Dr. Eric Berne I read that everyone's life follows a script that we determine at unconsciously . I gather that my script leads me to be a creator . It's not surprising that I took up Automobile Engineering as my subject of study .
I'll be embarking on a KB 100 restoration , to pay homage to the machine that started my Passion for automobiles . And who knows maybe , I'll end up surprising my father just as he had once surprised his father !


feel free to ask for any help you need , btw where exactly are you from , an intro would be nice

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