Well, I was cooling off in 1968. My Atlas was the King from '62 thru '68. I was an undergraduate most of that time when i was into fast bikes , fast cars, and chased fast women. Weekends were spent in search of excitement and new escapades, while trying to stay out of jail ..... not always successful at that. In 1968, I was wrapping up my doctoral thesis and was starting to decellarate into a moderate, professional, and upstanding lifestyle.
Riding the King from 62 to 68 was an experience. One had the feeling of invincibility. Police cruisers were no match, even with radios, as one could, in most places, leave the highway and head across country, as there were usually no fences along the highways.
A Harley Sportser was the most formidable 2 wheeled competition, but no match. There was no 4 wheeled bucket of bolts that posed any competition except a Shelby Cobra with a 427. I think I could have given a good show to a Shelby with the 289, or was it a 287?
"It's good to be King" ..... Tom Petty
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