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Post by tradrockrat on May 18, 2006 14:01:59 GMT -5
I just thought that maybe there should be a thread where we can tell our personal story of why the SR is our bike. Was it love at first sight, was it all you could afford, do you really hate the thing, what? I mean, it's not like they were sold all that long (in America at least) - so why do we have one?
I'll go first I guess:
As I grew up from a baby, there were british bikes around in various states of repair. One day, they all dissapeared and a shiny new black 78 SR 500 fresh off the showroom floor appeared in the driveway. My first ride on the back of a bike was that day on that bike. I was 7 years old. THe bike then sat around more often than it was riden by my father as he slowly grew away from riding (Mom's influence, I'm sure). Eventually, the bike was only fired up for a few minutes every month, but otherwise sat in storage. there were only 7000 miles on it.
Fast forward to 2003. Now a rider of my own for several years, I and my fiance were moving to California and I wanted to leave my truck behind and buy a bike out in Cali. My father surprises me one week before moving with the keys to the 78 SR 500.
The bike will never leave the family while I'm alive, and it will soon be a regular ride for my wife as she is about to get her liscense. I'll lose my Harley before I lose this bike.
your turn!
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Post by pablosrfivehundred on May 18, 2006 15:01:35 GMT -5
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Post by pablosrfivehundred on May 18, 2006 15:47:36 GMT -5
Maybe a better story is what got me interested in motorcycles. I was about 10 years old. My family and I were headed north on the NY87 in the family station wagon. We pulled off at a reststop for my brother and sister to use the bathroom. So I'm sitting in the car. And a guy pulls up in a pick up truck. Ok no big deal right? I look in the back. And there sat the silver/seafoam green 1972 750 Ducati. It was then that I realized I wanted a bike. That only thing that came out of my mouth was "was is that?" my father who apparently had lost a friend on a bike. Said "it's a suicide machine". Oh really? I think to my self. "it's beautiful". It wasn't until later in life I found out what a cafe racer was, or the rarity of that bike. But I've got it in me now to keep that feeling of that moment as a 10 year old boy.
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Post by RD on May 18, 2006 19:59:01 GMT -5
My SR story
I had ridden MX through my teenage years and watched in complete awe guys on XT/TT 500s thumping around on the tracks and trails.
Move on to 78 and I got my drivers license (car) drove around for nearly 12 months and then started to get bored, I needed a bike. Looking around at what was available and what I could afford of course I saw an SR and fell in love. I bought a brand new 79 what an amazing bike for a road novice, light, good handling and reasonable power, I could use superior corner speed to leave all the lousy handling big fours behind on a twisty road but when the straights came they would blast past and leave me. In short perfect for teaching me to go corner well and to get the most from a bike. The problem was being young and wanting to go faster it eventually became too slow and I sold it.
Then a couple of years ago I decided to look for something to tinker with and the obvious choice was a SR so here I am sinking lots of money into something that will never be worth what I spend on it (only a problem for my wife) and loving it, coincidently the first bike to come up was a 79 identical to my original.
Cheers Rich
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Post by wotavidone on May 19, 2006 2:59:29 GMT -5
Ah, the old XT's. About 1976 or so, I had been through a couple of small bore two strokes, and was graduating to cars. Mainly cause it was vital to own a vehicle with a back seat to park in the back row of the drive-in, if you get my drift. But then channel four ran a station promo. There was this beautiful XT, the 500 thumpers were big news at the time, ridden by a local guy. His name escapes me now, I think he was Dave somebody, and he was pulling this pearler of a mono on the beach. It went on for simply ages. There he was, cruising along on Telowie beach (tide out), standing up on the front pegs, front wheel reaching for the sky. The camera was in a vehicle just in front and off to the right somewhat, cruising with him, and it was simply awesome. A couple of guys on other bikes were squirting along behind him, pulling short monos, he was working the throttle with a master's touch, the front wheel nice and steady, no longer spinning, and there was some cool up tempo guitar work laid over the top. After a while the guitar faded away and this voice said "you're freewheeling with GTS/BKN" Best station promo ever. Anyway, it cemented the thumpers in first place in my mind. Not to mention confirming the wisdom of dry sumping the big mutha. But they were too expensive for a 16 year old dreamer. Then a year or so later out came the SR, a road bike!, which blew me away but cost about a years worth of my salary at the time. Over the years, family and work dragged me away from biking, I had a few second hand rat bikes, but I always held that soft spot for big thumpers, especially road bikes. I even geared my 360 up so it fired about every 20 yards in top gear. So imagine how quick I rounded up a trailer in January this year when I spotted an internet ad for a good 1978 SR for the princely sum of 2650 Aussie dollars, with registration. I flogged my old car south for 4 hours, to arrive at this guys house just after he got home from work. He dragged the tarp of this bike, and my wife immediately started counting out the pictures of Edith Cowan. She said, "As soon as I saw that bike, I knew you were going to buy it. It was only a question of how many $50 notes the guy was going to prise out of you". He booted it into life on the first kick. I took it around the block and by the time I got back I was yahooing into my old Bell Star full face helmet. (1970 model.- I've bought a new helmet now) He said I can't sell it for less than $2500, I said what a coincidence, that's how much I wanna pay. I said what sort of fuel, he said no idea, last time I filled it up we could still buy leaded super. I took it home. Even managed to persuade the missus to pull into a little dirt road and pretend we were back in the back row of the drive-in on the way home, heh heh heh . I spent a few weeks despairing that it would ever run right, but finally sorted the jetting and the octane rating, now I just ride it. A lot. It is a head turning motorcycle. Drives my mates nuts when people walk past their space rockets to take a look at my stoneage snail. Its great owning a bike which is actually conducive to laid back putting. Might go home and fire it up now. See ya. Mick
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Post by canucksr on May 19, 2006 9:46:02 GMT -5
In 1979 I was riding a 74 Kawasaki 400 triple two stroke and I moved to the big city of Toronto to look for work. The Kawi was a great bike but terrible for city riding. I needed something for urban warfare riding. Something that could handle lots of traffic, jump curbs, handle well and survive general city life. I thought about a big dirt bike and went looking in the summer of 1980 for a new ride. I ended up at a Yamaha dealer who had four 1979 SR500's on sale because they were such a lousy seller here in Canada. I loved it right away and the price was right. $1800.00 Canadian. I traded the Kawi on a brand new SR and I still have the same bike today along with a parts bike I bought about 10 years ago. I've had other bikes since buying the SR way back when but I'll keep it forever.
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Post by miker on May 22, 2006 13:21:01 GMT -5
I had an 81 SR way back but I don't recall much about it except getting shot with a .22 while driving it. But after years of not riding, I decided to get back into it a little and started looking for either an XS650 or SR500... wound up picking up an XS650. Had a blast all summer. But I kept wondering what I'd think of an SR, and last December a local guy answered a months-old Craigslist WTB I'd posted, he had a '78 that hadn't been run in a couple years and was priced pretty good. I drove over and checked it out and paid the man. The next week my dad and I hauled it home in sub-zero weather and let the heated garage warm it up. Old gas, no battery, locked back brakes, no front brakes, surface rust getting a foothold here and there. I put new gas in, and on the 2nd kick it caught and started idling! So I was impressed right off. Hauled it up to the back bedroom and spent the rest of the winter cleaning it, while also working on the XS. This SR was totally caked in greasy dirt! But after significant disassembly and cleaning it's now looking pretty good. It still took me a while to sort the brakes out. Finally last Saturday I was able to take it to the local hangout for the first time. Still have things to do but I'm bonding with it... something about the thumper personality is clicking with me. I still like my XS, but the SR is more fun around town. miker
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Post by tradrockrat on May 23, 2006 10:54:21 GMT -5
Yeah, that thumper sound is awesome. My favorite part about riding it is when I go to one of the popular bike hangouts around here and all of the 30,000 dollar choppers and customs are there, but when I pull up on the Yamaha, everybody looks it over and comments on it. I get WAY more attention given to the SR than I do my Sporty.
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Post by hopwheels on Jun 24, 2006 11:36:48 GMT -5
Great stories guys.
A couple of years ago, my company got the opportunity to work with Yamaha. I designed some displays systems for the dealers, as well as their dealer show in Vegas for '04 and '05 (their 50th anniversary, which was a big deal, lots of museum quality collector bikes to display, including a Y-1!). I hadn't even thought of a motorcycle since high school, and a buddy of mine had a 78 or 79 Yami 125 that we tooled around on.
Anyway, being around all of those bikes and people who rode, was pretty intoxicating. But I was puzzled at the lack of a modern offering of the bikes I remembered that were popular (and caught my eye) in the late 70's, a standard, unfaired street bike. I knew I wanted to ride, but didn't see myself as chopper guy, sport bike guy, or offroad guy (no offense meant, just seems weird that a sport historically embodying individuality forces you to choose conformity in new bikes?)
A friend who rides, pointed me to an SR. He owns a couple, and thought it would be a perfect first bike (and fit the ideal I mentioned to him). I spotted an ad for a '78 SR and he and I went and checked it out. It went home with me that night.
After I had it for a couple of weeks, and mainly cleaned it up, and had a mechanic check it out, I started riding it (and loving it) looking around online for info and resources about it. I found Stew's story about his SR, and the way he cafe'd that bike just struck something in me. I went on a tear looking for info on how to do the same thing to a '79 I had by then picked up as a parts bike. I found this site (and found he is a member here...!). 9 months later, I've got the '79 rebuilt nearly entirely, the '78 is still rockin' on the roads, I picked up another project SR/XT to wrench on, and I have an 03 Suzuki SV650 (I've since found the "naked" bike category...).
So, I'm totally infected with motorcycle mania and loving every bit of it. And now I'm even fully licensed since passing my MSF class.
Gary Hopwheels
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Post by christer on Aug 30, 2006 15:25:24 GMT -5
SR short story
After being bit by the single cylinder bug, I first bought a basket case bsa, when rebuilt turned out to be a 54 b-33. Doing all kinds of mods to boost reliablitity, like balancing crank, 12 v lights, belt drive primary, racing exhaust valve (to keep from breaking)....and the list goes on....Then a collegue of mine decided it was time to check an sr imported from the us, at a locel dealer.....and BANG, this is what I am looking for!!! But he ended up buying it.
Nice looking, nice sounding, narrow and light, parts availability...the sr had everything.
So this spring I got an offer I couldn't refuse on the bsa, and away it went. Bikeless. Then out of the blue my collegue needed more speed and power, and the sr was sold to me at a very fair price. So this weekend I am gonna get it home, and the fun will start. Restoring and modding. Winter in Norway is very long and dark, so I will have pleny of time to get it done.
We like to say that you can drive in your jeans two days during summer in Norway, the rest you must dress up like you would go on polar expledition.
Christer
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