Hello all--
Just recently bought a '80 sg with 52,000 miles on it. It needed mostly cosmetic work: paint, polish aluminum, etc. I also went through and did all the tuneup work on it. It ran well. I removed the air box and installed pods, then jetted the mains to 125's across the board. This thing runs like no tomorrow. I pulled plugs and everything is A-ok. I was surprised that it could take that much fuel at my altitude (5-6000 ft) but it colors well. The valve train and everything else is in good shape. I painted it blue metal flake, and removed the tank badging and upgraded the look a little. I also want to get rid of the stock bars--yuk.
But the proof is in the pudding. I took her out for the first long trip today. We had a very loud guy in our group (riding a 1700 Vulcan) ragging me about my 29 year old bike, and wondering if it could keep up, etc. This went on all day, until we were pulling a mountain pass to about 6200 feet. I saw him coming on strong in the mirror for an I-told-you-so flyby. I twisted the thing on the RH handlebar, and did not let him get within a quarter mile of me--BEHIND! I must admit I broke the law to do it, but his disappintment in his Vulcan was further compounded by the fact that I had my wife on the back, too! Then I knew that I had found a winner.
Great Bike!
Just recently bought a '80 sg with 52,000 miles on it. It needed mostly cosmetic work: paint, polish aluminum, etc. I also went through and did all the tuneup work on it. It ran well. I removed the air box and installed pods, then jetted the mains to 125's across the board. This thing runs like no tomorrow. I pulled plugs and everything is A-ok. I was surprised that it could take that much fuel at my altitude (5-6000 ft) but it colors well. The valve train and everything else is in good shape. I painted it blue metal flake, and removed the tank badging and upgraded the look a little. I also want to get rid of the stock bars--yuk.
But the proof is in the pudding. I took her out for the first long trip today. We had a very loud guy in our group (riding a 1700 Vulcan) ragging me about my 29 year old bike, and wondering if it could keep up, etc. This went on all day, until we were pulling a mountain pass to about 6200 feet. I saw him coming on strong in the mirror for an I-told-you-so flyby. I twisted the thing on the RH handlebar, and did not let him get within a quarter mile of me--BEHIND! I must admit I broke the law to do it, but his disappintment in his Vulcan was further compounded by the fact that I had my wife on the back, too! Then I knew that I had found a winner.
Great Bike!
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