So as any one would i called my dad at work and told him and he said we would talk about it when we got home. After many tears my moms heart broke and they agreed to loan me the money. Turns out it was custom built by a guy that goes by panhead Ed, he built it out of scrap parts for a friend of his' girlfriend. Well the relation didn't last and she kept the bike, it was never finished being built but it was thrown together enough to register it in '92 as a new bike. She went deaf and couldn't ride but refused to sell it cause she was convinced she was gonna get better, finally after a few years her new boyfriend persuaded her to put it up for sale.