Here's my latest distraction. Last year I helped my girlfriend fulfill a lifelong dream and buy a motorcycle. It didn't take long wrenching on it and watching her until I had the fever myself.
I was the "40 year old virgin" when it came to motorcycles. I hadn't ridden anything with two wheels and a motor since I was about eight years old. Even then, it was a mini-bike or something with 50cc's or less.
I searched around for a while and came across this '83 Yamaha XS650. I didn't know a thing about them but the guys at our local bike shop praised them highly. They had both owned several over the years and said they were bullet-proof and I was unlikely to outgrow it anytime soon. So, next thing you know I was towing it to their shop (no WAY was I riding it home down I-77 during rush hour for 40 miles with old tires!).
New tires, chain/sprocket and a tune-up quickly progressed into new paint (hey, the tank was off...might as well paint it), new exhaust, shocks, roller bearings in the steering head, a new seat(cut down and recovered), fork brace, etc, etc.....
I took it for my first real ride today....about 35 miles through the country on some back roads. Lots of fun.
Here's a before pic. I just HAD to change that periwinkle purple paint or else I'd have to fight my way out of every bar I went to!
