My work often takes me to tow lots. Last week I was at a tow lot that I visit often, and I saw a big flatbed trailer loaded with old motorcycles. Most were in pieces and they were all rusty and ruined. Then I spied this Powell on top of the heap. It was all rusty, too, but it looked complete. It even had lights. I found the owner of the tow company and offered to buy it right there. He said that the county had hired him to move the bikes from some land they were clearing and their fate was still undecided. Check back in a week, he said. I went back there today and they were all gone. Tow man said the county had instructed him to send them all to the scrapper and the last he saw of the motorcycles and the Powell was as the big magnet at the scrap yard dropped them into the shredder.