Well for the last six years anyways, it has sat in the corner of his garage collecting dust because of my Mustang being parked in front of it and his grace of not giving me the boot. So, the time has come to repay him for the favor.
It all started when several months ago I was given a 1977 Honda 750F2 SS SOHC and I decided to delve into the world of bikes. After getting this old girl back in action with new coils, P&C, carb rebuild and tuning I was after my father to get his old Suzuki back in action. After being a wrench for 10 years and an ASE Master Tech I can vouch that bikes are a little different than cars. I also can contest that my Honda was a little easier to bring back to life then the old GS shafty. As soon as I read that the carbs were variable venturi I cringed to remember the horror stories of the Ford variable venturi carbs…next best thing to fuel injection when they ran but the Ford engineers couldn’t even fix them when they wacked out. Anyways, I am constantly learning something about the old GS new whether it’s from stories on the GS Resources or the Clymer’s manual and so far it has been an adventure. I mean really, vacuum petcock that was news to me.
After 6 long years I finally got the Ol’ Shafty back on the road this weekend and it even though it still requires some dialing in, it moves! Overall, reflecting back on the weekend I believe the best part was when my father was able to saddle up again and take the GS for a ride…it’s been a long time since he has ridden that old girl and when I saw him come back with a smile I knew in my heart that it has been worth my time and effort to bring the GS back to life.
I told my wife that I look forward to the day when the 1100 becomes mine. It’s the only motorsport heirloom that I would have from my father and it definitely has sentimental value. If you care to read on I would be happy to tell you why.
Back in ‘85 I was in kindergarten I remember coming out of school, after a hard day of coloring and seeing the principal talking to some wanna-be on a scooter that probably had a top speed of 35. My first thought was that is a sissy bike and my Dad’s is better (typical my Dad's is better mentality). As soon as I had that revelation Bam out of no where comes 1100 cc’s of GS glory and my father gives a few revs to catch my attention. All of the kids on the school busses were giving us thumbs up as he handed me my helmit and we rode off. Man, I felt cool.
Fellow GS-ers, allow me to put it to you this way; when I have my sohc 750 out and about the neighborhood kids didn’t even pay attention even with it being louder, but when I was testing out the GS this past weekend, they all came running up to my garage and pointing in at the motorcycle; the GS speaks for itself.
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