I am a whimp, I know, but the last time I asked for forgiveness it took almost five years, and as I love the lady (my wife, not the bike) I cannot see myself as a divorcee.
Maybe next year, when I have walked around pining for something worthwhile to do for several months, she might suggest, that I get myself a project bike. Oh it is nice to have dreams...
greetings from a white and cold north (14F at night)