Hi all, I'm new here and thought I'd give an introduction as I suspect I'll be around here a lot in the future.
My wifes father (Victor Anthony) passed away a few weeks ago of brain cancer at age 58. We just spent this past weekend cleaning out his house of all his possessions and delivering them amongst his four (grown) children. Happily, he'd left detailed instructions as to who got what. No one really wanted to sort through the mans things so soon and all, but it had to be done as the house is being sold by his ex-wife in another week. There's a whole other story there.
Needless to say, it's a sad time and all and we're still grieving as he just passed and all, but this all had to be done. At any rate, as amazing as it is to me... the man left me his 1978 XS1100, which I delivered to my house in a u-haul yesterday, while delivering everything else around town.
I now have his oldest daughter and his motorcycle. There's really nothing else a man could give to another man, as near as I can tell anyway, so I'm honored, humbled and deeply appreciative.
Anyway, before he was diagnosed with brain cancer he'd taken it apart for repairs as something went wrong with the ignition so it's currently fairly disassembled but I made him two promises on his death bed, about 10 minutes before he passed.
I promised him I'd take care of his daughter, and the rest of his children as best I could, and I promised him I would get this bike together and working and on the road again. Despite being so close to passing he reacted very positively to both. He was a really good man.
I will most certainly be in here a fair amount picking your brains as I try to get this bike in running order again. It's important to me, and I'll get it done and I've no doubt this site will be a tremendous resource.
I got my first motorcycle at age nine and had one continuously up until the age of 29 when I sold my Interceptor 1000.. which I miss dearly. Now at age 38, with two kids I find myself with two wheels of freedom again and I can't wait to get it on the road. Both for myself, and to honor my father-in-law.
Sorry for the long winded story, I just thought I'd give a bit of back story so everyone would know where I'm coming from.
Time to go unpack some boxes and rearrange my workspace so I can get this bike fixed. Lots to do, and I barely know where to begin.
I'm so glad I found this website.
David
My wifes father (Victor Anthony) passed away a few weeks ago of brain cancer at age 58. We just spent this past weekend cleaning out his house of all his possessions and delivering them amongst his four (grown) children. Happily, he'd left detailed instructions as to who got what. No one really wanted to sort through the mans things so soon and all, but it had to be done as the house is being sold by his ex-wife in another week. There's a whole other story there.
Needless to say, it's a sad time and all and we're still grieving as he just passed and all, but this all had to be done. At any rate, as amazing as it is to me... the man left me his 1978 XS1100, which I delivered to my house in a u-haul yesterday, while delivering everything else around town.
I now have his oldest daughter and his motorcycle. There's really nothing else a man could give to another man, as near as I can tell anyway, so I'm honored, humbled and deeply appreciative.
Anyway, before he was diagnosed with brain cancer he'd taken it apart for repairs as something went wrong with the ignition so it's currently fairly disassembled but I made him two promises on his death bed, about 10 minutes before he passed.
I promised him I'd take care of his daughter, and the rest of his children as best I could, and I promised him I would get this bike together and working and on the road again. Despite being so close to passing he reacted very positively to both. He was a really good man.
I will most certainly be in here a fair amount picking your brains as I try to get this bike in running order again. It's important to me, and I'll get it done and I've no doubt this site will be a tremendous resource.
I got my first motorcycle at age nine and had one continuously up until the age of 29 when I sold my Interceptor 1000.. which I miss dearly. Now at age 38, with two kids I find myself with two wheels of freedom again and I can't wait to get it on the road. Both for myself, and to honor my father-in-law.
Sorry for the long winded story, I just thought I'd give a bit of back story so everyone would know where I'm coming from.
Time to go unpack some boxes and rearrange my workspace so I can get this bike fixed. Lots to do, and I barely know where to begin.
I'm so glad I found this website.
David
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