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Sweet! We hauled bikes every summer to the campground at Lake Hume in Sequoia Nat’l Park and rode the fire service roads. I forgot to mention, we had a newer Suzuki 120 that had the tranny with the switch for trail to road gearing. Downside was it was a three speed. On mine, you had to move sprockets, but it was a four. Saw my first bear riding one summer. I was like twelve. Good times!
What was the bear riding?:smug:
 
I had an '86 VF500 (red/white/blue with the red saddle) - bigger diameter rear wheel (than now)/small front wheel which was the 80's norm - light, nimble and spunky, a perfect lane-splitting commuter. Bought it used for $1500 in VGC and sold it years later for the same amount! Had it on Laguna Seca once for a track-day. Some of the older participants came up to look at it relaying stories about riding them back in the day with fond memories. Pretty tame unless souped up, but maximum fun!
So cool. I really wish I had gotten track time on mine! The 750 was pretty beastly; plenty of horsepower, very good torque, and amazing handling for such a heavy bike. A friend had one of the first 1100cc Magnas in the area. We went riding together every chance we got. He'd leave me like I was standing still on the straights, but then I'd dust him in the curves. Every once in a while we'd swap bikes for a bit to experience both sides.

At one point I really wanted a Yamaha V-Max, but then I got really irritated when a driver cut me off on the 650 twin, dropped a gear and popped the clutch to race around him and did an accidental wheelie while leaned over, not dropping the front wheel till I was straightened out and almost past him. I decided then and there that I would die on a V-Max, and quit even reading about them. OTOH, I never lost it like that again. OTGH (On the Gripping Hand), I didn't even realize I could pull that sort of wheelie off.
 
So cool. I really wish I had gotten track time on mine! The 750 was pretty beastly; plenty of horsepower, very good torque, and amazing handling for such a heavy bike. A friend had one of the first 100 Magnas in the area. We went riding together every chance we got. He'd leave me like I was standing still on the straights, but then I'd dust him in the curves. Every once in a while we'd swap bikes for a bit to experience both sides.

At one point I really wanted a Yamaha VMax, but then I got really irritated when a driver cut me off on the 650 twin, dropped a gear and popped the clutch to race around him and did an accidental wheelie while leaned over, not dropping the front wheel till I was straightened out and almost past him. I decided then and there that I would die on a V-Max, and quit even reading about them. OTOH, I never lost it like that again. OTGH (On the Gripping Hand), I didn't even realize I could pull that sort of wheelie off.

Right on - I'm the same way, any wheelie (on a motorcycle) I did was accidental, but I enjoyed the remembrance in retrospect. I get all my related thrills from riding my road bicycle. After 25+ yrs of USCF racing, I was hard-core and still miss part of that world. (not the life-consuming part) I love a two-wheeled experience whenever I can afford it. :thumbsup:
 
Crude, Unforgiving and tasteless. That's where i feel most at home. It's why i hang here, my kinda people. And there is no corner anyone can send me to. Well, depends on the situation i suppose. :woot::)

mi casa es tu casa - Pacifica CA
 
Right on - I'm the same way, any wheelie (on a motorcycle) I did was accidental, but I enjoyed the remembrance in retrospect. I get all my related thrills from riding my road bicycle. After 25+ yrs of USCF racing, I was hard-core and still miss part of that world. (not the life-consuming part) I love a two-wheeled experience whenever I can afford it. :thumbsup:

The thought of driving a bike in Austin these days does not amuse me; the roads are over-crowded and the influx has brought a lot of insane drivers and increased road rage quite a bit. But in general, I will always enjoy two wheels more than four, except in atrocious weather. Merely miserable weather turns out to be merely annoying.