I hated cleaning the grease off of the chainguard. I think that this was probably the dirtiest, greasiest 1939 chainguard in the country.

THis is what happened to my dad's front fender when he ran into Richard Watson's chief. Luckily no one was hurt, I guess they just got up, laughed it off and gave each other a hug. Richards indian shatterred into six pieces...

Here is a pic of the bike before it got cleaned up, I should be done with it today, will post pics tonight.

I love this bike with all of my heart!