How were you introduced into motorcycling?
My dad got 2 mini bikes, one for me and one for my sister. I used to ride every spare moment that I could. I cut ruts, popped wheelies, nearly rode until the wheels fell off.... or I grew out of it, (too big for a mini-bike) then wanted a bike for my 1st car. Dad said, "4 wheels or no wheels." It would be destined that I could not have a bike until I was 18, and ballsy enough to challenge my mother on my decision to have a bike. Well, here I am umteen years later, still riding. (a true lady never reveals her age).
Are these old bikes a pure pleasure thing for you?
Yes, I love my old bike. My bike is pure pleasure... except when I start working on it, and things don't go as planned... like problems were bigger than originally thought, or parts not available.
Would you consider yourself a hobbiest, restorer, or the crazy guy hoarding parts to sell on ebay/here?
I guess I am a hobbyist, even though my bike is my passion. I love riding, and I love my bike. I only ebay parts that I know I will never ever use or need again.
Did you ever work in the motorcycle business?
No
Do you currently work in the business, ie: side jobs, selling parts, ebaying parts?
No. Sometimes I lend a hand, but never make money.
Why these 70's Honda's?
The parts are pretty common and easy to come by, they are simple machines. They are not too complex to work on. Most of the time when I break something, I feel like I can fix it myself. I like the attention it gets when I ride in town. I call my bike an old fart magnet. It draws old farts who are now Harley riders to come tell me about how they used to have an old 750 or 550 years ago, and it looked "just like mine, except it had...." I'm driving history, which is part of the reason why I like the bike. The other part is because I ride my dad's old bike and he passed away in 98. Keeping his bike on the road is a rolling memorial of him. Reminds me of our rides together.
How many bikes do you have and will you fix/restore more in the future?
I have 2. 1 1975 550 K (dad's old bike - Cassandra). 1 1976 550F (Project Jasper - Cafe Racer). Jasper is torn down right now and in the process of the transforming to be a Cafe Racer. No problem tearing Jasper down. Cassandra, on the other hand, for sentimental reasons, I don't plan to tear her down being dad's old ride and all. Sometimes I wonder though if it would really make dad proud to see his old 550 stripped to the frame and completely totally overhauled into a custom 550 (not cafe). Sometimes I am tempted, but sometimes I am sentimental. Time will tell what Cassandra's destiny is. I sometimes crave a 750... oooh, I 750 with no sentimental attachment, I'd certainly strip down to the frame and build a hellatious 750 cafe racer.
That's it. That's all I got.
BTW, my major is sociology. I have 15 more classes to go.