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General Category => General Discussion => Topic started by: Trogladyte on March 07, 2016, 05:50:27 PM
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I can't remember how many bikes I've had over the years. I started with BSAs - a B25SS and then an A65 Thunderbolt. There have been Hondas - a CB250G5 (possibly the worst bike I ever had) and a VT500, and a whole series of CX500s. There were Yamahas including a lovely FJ1100 with a weak second gear. Kawasakis, including a lunatic disk valve KH125,and Suzukis including a ram air GT250, a Bandit and an SV650. There were two MZs. There were Nortons - a ghastly Jubilee and a lovely 16H, BMWs, including a lovely R80ST, a HD 1200 Sportster, Triumphs ancient and modern including a T100A and two Speed Triples (955i and 1050), a Royal Enfield, and a couple of Aprilias, and two Moto Morini 3 1/2 Sports. And of course there were the Moto Guzzis. And there were others I've forgotten, including some (Yamaha XS750 triple) that I'd rather forget.
But there was only one bike that I just imagined that I'd always have and that I'd grow old with. These special bikes aren't always the best or the most practical bikes. But they click with you in a special and magical way. And that bike for me started life as Moto Guzzi Le Mans III. By the time I bought it, it had been raced in Italy, had a 950 (I think) high compression big bore kit, extended sump, gear timing conversion, and 40mm DelOrto pumpers with K&Ns and matt black Lafranconi pipes. I had it for over 10 years, and went everywhere on it. I used it as a London despatch rider, took it over the Alps, and to Sardinia and North Africa. I rode it in Naples, in Alexandria and in Cairo. I carried a rubber mallet on a chain to hit the starter motor, and it had a habit of back firing and blowing the carbs off their rubbers. And it sounded like world war 3.
I loved that bike in a visceral unconditional way.
And its end came totally unexpectedly in a stupid mundane moment. Riding to work down the inside of the traffic in the bus lane. Probably too fast. And a tired driver didn't look and pulled across my path. Luckily I was thrown right over the car, nearly emasculating myself on the mirrors, and suffered only a broken wrist. But the LeMans was toast. The front wheel smashed through the timing case, and one of the fork legs snapped. The rescued engine went on to power a three wheeler, but it was the end for my LeMans. It was like a bereavement.
So - have you had any bikes that you wanted to grow old with?
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Very nicely said :thumb: Some machines are more than just machines for us - my Eldo, for instance.
Nick
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Nice tale. Glad you emerged from the launching intact.
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I've grown into middle age with my 1966 Triumph Bonneville.
Bought used on my 18th birthday, I'll be 54 this year.
As for the Harley Sprint bought as a teenager?
still have it also!
Hope to grow old with my new Rosso Griso!
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Yeah, the Mighty Scura. It's saved my ass twice on the PCH. A less powerful or brakeable scooter would have put me in the hospital.. or morgue. :shocked: The Kid gets it..
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I'll be growing old(er) with the '69 Ambassador. I don't care if I have to live in a cardboard box and eat cat food, I will always own it.
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They make some pretty good cat foods these days, and a big enough cardboard box can house the bike as well.
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They make some pretty good cat foods these days, and a big enough cardboard box can house the bike as well.
That's true. As a younger man I remember being on the verge of barfing when feeding the cats their wet food. Today, the Fancy Feast looks almost edible.
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I hear ya. I started with the 2 strokes, went thru the typical Japanese lines topping off with a big 1100 Suzuki, then got into Guzzis with a V65 and a Call II. I still have other bikes around, still spend some time on a GS Suzuki. Like the Viragos for a number of reasons. If I ever get back down to one bike, it'll be the Call II.
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it seems I have been growing old with all three of my bikes.
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So many tasty bikes. So many I have never ridden. Of the ones that I have owned I think there are but two that I would accept back as gifts. One would be my 1980 CB 750F. Plenty fast enough for me, smooth, excellent handling, good saddle; great bike for a hour or for several days. The other would be my CB 350G, the final year of the classic twin 350. Great bike, reliable as hell, playful and gentle and loyal like a good dog. Far less capable than the seven and a half but so lovable, and its weight and cost of operation would better fit my life.
From afar I look at the approximately 400 lb Moto Guzzi V 50 III with dreamy eyes and knowing that Geese seem to be in my future only if very strange things happen. There are other models of course, and a few bikes of the 1970 - 1985 era to be dreamed of. But. . .
If things go well what I plan to grow old with will be a 266 lb wet little 150. Could be soon now. And assuming that it meets my small expectations of speed and high expectations of reliability know what? Hell, it's a bike! I can be happy growing old with one.
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I have had so many wonderful days on the CX100 can't see myself ever selling it
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Forty two years ago i was nineteen and i managed to get the money together to purchase a new 1974 Kawasaki Z1 .
I will never forget the day and the feeling of riding it home , many adventures followed tours across Canada the Western United States all over British Columbia and back to Ontario thousands of miles on a motorcycle that has never let me down , i have had many motorcycles over the years and loved most of them , but the Z1 became my friend as well.
I still ride it today and it always makes me smile ..it will be the last bike i will ever own and it is the bike i have grown old with.
Keener
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I'll be growing old(er) with the '69 Ambassador. I don't care if I have to live in a cardboard box and eat cat food, I will always own it.
I'm thinking the same except that it's a '72 Eldo police that I rescued from a boat yard for the high price of 2 Lite beers. Alot of work to make it good. After 35 years of riding it, won't give it up!!
Tom
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Great read , glad you came out of the cave to write it .
I've owned quite a few bikes over the years but must admit I haven't found "the one " yet but it will surely be a Guzzi .
I identify with your experience with the Norton . I finally parted with a 74 Commando last year and that bike just wouldn't stop taking me to the cleaners . It was a divorce joyfully celebrated !
I have been lusting after a V11 for a few years now and finally bought a beauty which I pick up next month . I'm thinking it could be the one .
One fact remains though , I love Guzzis and have never had this much fun in the motorcycle world since owning them .
Cheers, Steve
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Apparently not. I've owned dozens of bikes since the early 70s. Most every description. All sold, but the current 3 in my keep. The new bikes barely interest me and the old ones need constant twiddling. I'm getting to where I can take it or leave it. The only riding I crave is the occasional dash on the sidecar rig, or some back roads in the cool hills of the Appalachians. I just ain't ate up with it anymore... :weiner:
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I have had the Breva now for twelve years. Can't see me ever selling it so I guess I will grow old with it. :thumb:
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I've had the T since 1984, have nursed it back to life twice (going on thrice) and can't imagine selling it.
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I'll be growing old(er) with the '69 Ambassador. I don't care if I have to live in a cardboard box and eat cat food, I will always own it.
And if need be I'll join you as long as there's room for my Eldo.
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I continue to be old no matter what bike I own. Since BMWs are old man bikes it'll probably be with me the longest.
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I have my 85 BMW R80
Bought it new
It keeps the 79 triumph company; also bought new.
Both are keepers
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Since I never sell anything, I'll probably grow old with all of my motorcycles. My H2 has the most memories though, having bought it in 1978, so I can't imagine parting with that one no matter what happens.
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And if need be I'll join you as long as there's room for my Eldo.
Think I'll need a bigger box. :laugh:
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I already have my "wind up" bikes. :smiley:
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This is the bike I'll gladly grow old with...
(http://i1146.photobucket.com/albums/o521/jwalano/Misc/DSCF0091_zps19dc0503.jpg) (http://s1146.photobucket.com/user/jwalano/media/Misc/DSCF0091_zps19dc0503.jpg.html)
I may grow old but, I'll never grow up!
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I probably regret selling all of my motorcycles but it's just not practical to keep collecting them. My brother does that and he's ended up with a bunch of non-running "projects" that will never be ridden. One day I'm going to break in to his storage shed and pull out that '75 750 GT and get it restored though!
Kim has pretty much knocked me down to a two bike maximum and that's why the DR350 had to go last weekend. Great bike and I had it setup perfectly but I wanted the Griso more. She's the difference between me and my hoarding brother I guess.
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First of all, at 76 I am old. None of this syrupy 'bike to grow old with' romantic mush for me!
My '04 Breva 750 (42,500 miles) is my ride for ever on, until it or me just can't do it anymore.
This baby goose is my all-time favorite. It has sprightly performance and forgiving handling plus John Deere running and reliability. Warms the soul and looks cool too.
#2 and #3 favorites were my '03 Honda ST1100 and an '07 Yamaha Majesty (400cc) scooter. Both were eager to run and lovable to ride.
A notable UN-favorite was the bought-new '05 Honda GL1800 that I rode for 16,000 miles. Perfect in every way, but it didn't need me. It never engaged with my heart - I don't think it ever even wanted to.
'Geezer
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It never engaged with my heart - I don't think it ever even wanted to.
:smiley: :smiley: I completely understand. I feel that way about Beemers, although I understand some sick individuals like Dusty like them for whatever reason. :evil: :smiley: :boozing:
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Had my 69 Triumph since before I got married, 30 years now (27 for the marriage). I have so far fixed, bodged and restored almost everything but the bottom end. Willing it to my son. The 13 Griso is so far a keeper, it appears to have been built when Luigi was on vacation and Hans was visiting from Germany, everything works great! Both bikes are a great pleasure to ride for different reasons. About the Bonny, as the years go by it gets better and better! :clock:
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Apparently not. I've owned dozens of bikes since the early 70s. Most every description. All sold, but the current 3 in my keep. The new bikes barely interest me and the old ones need constant twiddling. I'm getting to where I can take it or leave it. The only riding I crave is the occasional dash on the sidecar rig, or some back roads in the cool hills of the Appalachians. I just ain't ate up with it anymore... :weiner:
I'm with you, but after I sold the race bikes, I had to have something to ride here in the hills of the Appalachians, so my daily ride is a KLR650. Carbureted and stone-ax simple yet modern enough to start and go every time, everywhere. Still have my '67 TriBSA I built, and one of my old choppers in pieces. And now a '98 EV11 for the misses and I.
Still ate up, I guess.
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We are sick for sure!!! :-)
After 350K on Beemers, of which at least 250K on oil heads, I have always found them up to any task I have ever put them to.
Like a good friend, they seemed to always be there, ready to go.
I choose a Guzzi for my last classic and have developed good relationship and understanding of its weak, as well as strong points.
Felt the same way with aircraft I have owned but not so much cars.
I will ware the roundel without regret.
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Boring is good with airplane engines.. :smiley: Oh, I know that Bavarian Money Wasters (ducking and running) :smiley: are reliable enough.. they just don't talk to *me*. I took the Aero Lario out this afternoon 73 degrees!! In the first week of March!! and enjoyed every minute of it. When I pulled back into the Guzzi Garage (tm) the sound was intoxicating. I thought, "Man! I love this engine." Never have felt that way with a Beemer.
That said, I was mostly pulling Dusty's chain. :wink:
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Seems we have a couple of pilots suffering from oxygen deprivation . I recognize it from my military training .
Dusty
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Smile when you say that partner.
:-)
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Cheers! To you, sir. I was hoping to maybe meet you this spring, but alas...
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Cheers! To you, sir. I was hoping to maybe meet you this spring, but alas...
Yeah me too.
I am not 100% sure that I will pull that one off as we have been hard at the task but its looking better.
Sooner or later it will happen for sure!
adieu!
:-)
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Yeah, the Mighty Scura.
:thumb: :thumb: :thumb: :thumb: When I get too old to ride it I'll throw on a sidecar on mine and ride it some more.
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I dearly wish I still had the dear old Le Mans III.
But what I do still have are the remains of the BSA B25SS Gold Star - I have the engine, the frame, and a rear wheel, and a few other random bits like yokes, bars, and tank. I also still have the Norton 16H - all together, but needs a dynamo and magneto rebuild, which it is taking a while to get round to. I don't plan to part with either of them. The BSA is a project for when I retire.
Also in the garage is an Aprilia RRV450GP which my son was racing until our race project finally ran out of the ability to borrow more money about a year ago. And my Griso. But I don't think I'll be growing old with either of them.
Other than the Le Mans, the only bikes I really wish I still had are the Morini 3 1/2 Sport, which I made the mistake of giving to a girlfriend while under the illusion that she was a keeper :cry:, and the BMW R80ST, which was a surprisingly lovely urban hooligan tool :bike-037:, and which met a similar fate to the Le Mans.
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Plus my human powered Giant Escape 2W - that I have set up so nicely for my use. A keeper.