One of my favorite memories of the Bonneville is driving it to Pennsylvania to go camping. It’s a really comfortable highway cruiser. At one point, thankfully on a back road without any traffic, Justyn nonchalantly turned to say, hey I think my brakes are gone. In the same sort of tone you might say, hey I think I forgot to buy bread. Fortunately we were able to use the gears, a hill, and neutral to slow it down. The next day Justyn took it to a local mechanic to fix the problem for $12. In New York City that would’ve been $378 not including labor.