When you say the word Vespa, it conjures up images of beautiful Italian people riding around town on cobblestone streets, throwing their hair back and laughing, all while holding a glass of wine. I can envision myself tooling around my little town in one of these babies. People will point at my brand new green, (you know it had to be) Vespa and they will scratch they're heads and question themselves in wonder because they won't believe there eyes when they catch a gander of me. My head will be flung back, mouth wide open and my legs will be spread eagle as the sound of weeeeee will echo all through the streets. I want one....I'm just say'n
