I was at a Vintage MC show recently. Saw these:
1939 Francis Barnett 250 'Cruiser'
BSA 650
Honda
another BSA
And, the younger crowds' favourite--the Mon.Ster (not Ducati...):
"Dad! Dad! It's got a cheese grater for an air intake! And LED flashlights for turn signals! And a treasure chest on the back! [And a Corvette air cleaner cover on the front wheel.] Coooooool..."
One other inspiration was watching '754' tear it up in the flat track racing. "It is not the critic who counts; not the man who points out how the strong man stumbles, or where the doer of deeds could have done them better.
The credit belongs to the man who is actually in the arena, whose face is marred by dust and sweat and blood; who strives valiantly; who errs, who comes short again and again, because there is no effort without error and shortcoming; but who does actually strive to do the deeds; who knows great enthusiasms, the great devotions; who spends himself in a worthy cause; who at the best knows in the end the triumph of high achievement, and who at the worst, if he fails, at least fails while daring greatly, so that his place shall never be with those cold and timid souls who neither know victory nor defeat" (T. Roosevelt, 1910).