I was always practical when it came to bikes. Fastest one I ever had was a 82 Honda 900F Super Sport. But I really wanted a V65 Magna bad. Not practical on any level. But shaft drive 116HP. Remember that commercial where they were doing a sideways burnout and the bike just zips right by the camera? Honda was really on top of the game back then. Shaft drive, hydraulic clutch and valves. Those bikes were smooth as silk. And would run forever. I was at least back in the day I could walk into a few dealerships and they'd just throw me the keys to anything. Here go try that out. I've ridden most of the power bikes back in that day. And got to really push them too. That 82 CB, I bought it brand new in the crate for $1600. Just too good to pass up.As much as I love those cars remind me not to ride with you in that Monte Carlo, okay? It would only make me want another hot rod. š I donāt have the willpower to not get on it any chance I get, itās just too much fun! Same with motorcycles, it took a long long time to get fast cars and bikes mostly outta my system. My Dad always had fast cars and I saw the Hells Angels ride by about 300 deep in 1967. The feeling of just stompinā the gas, dumpinā the clutch and hittinā the gears as hard and fast as you can is like nothing else and the sound & feeling of 300+ H-Dās running straight pipes and shaking the earth flying by gets in your blood. It got me at a young age, Dad used to take me to the 1/4 mile dirt track stock car races every weekend during racing season so thereās that too. š
As far as the Monte Carlo. When I bought it, it had a 475HP 383 stroker in it. The guy selling it didn't want me to drive it. I said look, you drive it. Show me what it'll do and I'll just drive it normal. When I got the car home it took me a half day to learn how to drive it. Well later years down the road it blew a head gasket. One thing lead to another and I ordered a 700HP 434 stoker and swapped it out. That took me 1500mi. to learn how to drive it. Yea, it'll plumb scare you to death if you ain't used to it. But it ain't practical around town. Neither was the 383

