What’s your dream bike? You know which Honda I’ve always wanted? Guess. Nope, not that one. Want a clue? It’s not even a motorcycle. Still guessing? It doesn’t even have wheels. See, the Honda I’ve been lusting over since the first time I saw it — is the vintage illuminated dealer sign. You know the one. “H O N D A.” Red squares, white letters, each being their own light … [Read more...] about The Honda of my dreams



