I must say, like I've always said about rebuilding these machines, THAT IT SHOULD BE FUN.
I enjoy the rebuild part as much as the occasional ride.
Figuring out different things you can do with the same base model (more or less) to make them look unlike the one beside it , without cutting the frame,is just allot of fun to do . Resurrecting a seized machine that is going to the crusher, well that's just the cherry on the top. different colors , seats ,fork sizes, pipes and sometimes mixing in another makes parts like the kz 650 2 into 1 's mufflers when you can't find decent chrome ones anywhere...they are a bit longer than Honda's , but I think they look badass on a 550.
It's just for fun. They aren't factory colors ...the Camo bike was a kick because it was a sweep the floor bike, the paint was fun and painting parts that aren't supposed to be painted besides being fun, is like having license to get away with something.
I never claimed to be making a factory restoration out of any of them, but I try never to cut a frame in case the next guy wants to do a restoration. gives me a guideline , a base with parameters to stay in, won't color outside the lines, and it keeps it all real to me, part of the fun.
Yeah I could've hardtailed one and no one would care , but I'd rather pick up an Amen frame and go full on chopper. That sounds like more fun. Any deeper than that....might as well buy a Harley.
I just hope that every other member here enjoys a rebuild as much as I do, no matter what kind of project they have .
It's good for the mind and soul .
I don't know if anyone has caught on in any of my threads , but after all but loosing my business, my wife' s business, 2 commercial buildings , 5 motorcycles, and the 2 years of life wasted on a rebuilding our lives due to Hurricane Irene, I was at the end of my rope. Could have gone either way, didn't matter. The one constant that saved my sanity and gave me what I needed to go on was the pleasure I got from spending time rebuilding these machines. It was the break I needed to escape what was happening for the better part of each day , every day. Rebuilt both commercial buildings, both businesses and a crap load of bikes just to even things out. These machines basically saved my life. Sounds pathetic? Don't care. These machines got me through one of the longest darkest times I ever had.....I think that's why I can't sell any of them. Even more pathetic, right? Don't care, I'm here today, with these reminders of what got me through. A hoarder, probably, but I have my reason.