Capt Steve
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Back in high school and college I rode bikes. Started with an 85 cc Kawasaki trail bike, moved up to a Kawasaki 175 street/trail and finally ended up with a 73 CL 350 Honda. I had a blast with all three but after losing the Honda on the freeway at 75 some of the joy seemed to fade.
Fast forward nearly 40 years and the itch that never completely went away finally demanded some scratching. Now I am not a Harley or a Rice/Crotch rocket kind of guy but.... always had thing for BMW's. Never dreamed I would ever be able to afford one, much less a nice one but sometimes if your heart is pure good things happen. {Now that cannot be the case here but I digress}.
My next door neighbor had one more bike than his garage would hold given the full on machine/carpentry shop he has in there. He had bought this very nice 1987 R80 RT as a companion to his Harley. After tweaking it for 6 months getting it damn near perfect he agreed to sell it to me {I had been on the first right of refusal list since the day he bought it}.
It has 68,450 miles on it and came with the full service history, I think I am the third or fourth owner(???). Unless I am mistaken $3,400 was a very good price. It gets better....
My neighbor has a custom 8' trailer that he built to haul the bike (or anything else for that matter). I traded him a very nice Ruger Single six SS 22LR/22Mag (nib) with a custom leather holster, straight up for the trailer.
We have a 24' 2012 Nexus Class C (with the V-10/5 speed Torque Shift trans and the full tow package), that will not even notice the 350# trailer and 500# bike are back there. I plan on a couple of weeks in the canyon parks of Utah in mid April seeing the canyons from the back of the BMW.
Just returned from my first hour getting reacquainted with riding and fortunately it really is... a lot like riding a bike. The bike is awesome if a bit intimidating but cautious, conservative and dressed for safety I am keenly aware how much I have to learn/relearn but am in no hurry.
My other neighbor is retired CHP motor officer who also rides a BMW (his old CHP bike that he bought at retirement), who is making turning me into a safe rider his personal mission. Hard to get better instruction than that and he gets a another riding buddy.
Yep, I have a grin that could open a branch face! Life is good.
Fast forward nearly 40 years and the itch that never completely went away finally demanded some scratching. Now I am not a Harley or a Rice/Crotch rocket kind of guy but.... always had thing for BMW's. Never dreamed I would ever be able to afford one, much less a nice one but sometimes if your heart is pure good things happen. {Now that cannot be the case here but I digress}.
My next door neighbor had one more bike than his garage would hold given the full on machine/carpentry shop he has in there. He had bought this very nice 1987 R80 RT as a companion to his Harley. After tweaking it for 6 months getting it damn near perfect he agreed to sell it to me {I had been on the first right of refusal list since the day he bought it}.

It has 68,450 miles on it and came with the full service history, I think I am the third or fourth owner(???). Unless I am mistaken $3,400 was a very good price. It gets better....
My neighbor has a custom 8' trailer that he built to haul the bike (or anything else for that matter). I traded him a very nice Ruger Single six SS 22LR/22Mag (nib) with a custom leather holster, straight up for the trailer.
We have a 24' 2012 Nexus Class C (with the V-10/5 speed Torque Shift trans and the full tow package), that will not even notice the 350# trailer and 500# bike are back there. I plan on a couple of weeks in the canyon parks of Utah in mid April seeing the canyons from the back of the BMW.
Just returned from my first hour getting reacquainted with riding and fortunately it really is... a lot like riding a bike. The bike is awesome if a bit intimidating but cautious, conservative and dressed for safety I am keenly aware how much I have to learn/relearn but am in no hurry.
My other neighbor is retired CHP motor officer who also rides a BMW (his old CHP bike that he bought at retirement), who is making turning me into a safe rider his personal mission. Hard to get better instruction than that and he gets a another riding buddy.
Yep, I have a grin that could open a branch face! Life is good.