In early spring of 1966, as I was riding my newly acquired Triumph TR6 into the east edge of Topeka,(having Greyhound'ed to north KC to pick it up) As I came in on the hwy I was joined by a city cop who followed me all the way into my parking spot in town where we were bacheloring it. I asked what was up, he nicely tells me I'm getting a ticket for loud pipes. I ask how so as they are the factory pipes on a nearly new bike. "We are getting a lot of complaints & have been told to crank up enforcement of loud pipes". Move forward to now & loud pipes-those would be laughable to the other crowd...