Yep, had an Indian and wore a black leather jacket with a skull painted on the back. Did that for about a year, then my dad insisted that I join the US Navy. While I was deployed in the Med, dad sold the bike and the jacket. When I got home, he gave me the money and said "Now go buy yourself a car." The Marlin Brando look went away real fast. However, my wife said that back then I looked more like James Dean, and she has a photo in her wallet to prove it. One day, I'll scan the photo and post it. I was a real skinny kid back then, 20 years old, 6 feet tall and tipped the scales at 145-pounds.
All the best,