Actually, it was more of a damp Appalachian garage. A former in-law abandoned it in my brother in-law’s garage. He wanted it gone, so my father-in-law trucked it down to Georgia for me. I don’t remember how long I had it in the basement, but I brought it with me to Mississippi. I haven’t decided what to do with it. I’ve considered fixing it and riding it ugly for a bit. The odo shows about 27,000 miles. It’s nasty with corrosion, in spite of being stored indoors. So far: The fork stop tab is bent/broken. Charging rotor shorted. Strainer full of metal. I guess the oil pump is toast.