....ok, i'll play.....
A used, 1977 Maico AW 400.
Stroked the front end with longer damper rods, homemade pipe, Fox shocks layed down, GIANT M/S universal tank, trimmed seat, homemade roost-boost (PVC pipe).
Also had a 440 barrel and head on it, with, a flat-slide Lectron carb and homemade aluminum manifold adapters.
Solid alloy FlatTrack bar was a hoot too.
Kept having to adjust the points (remember those?) every ride. That sucked. So I ponied up for a Motoplat.
The clutch would give you popeye-arm in one squeeze- it was of the metal plate kind with the opposing spring/washers etc...just gnarly.
After the 9th broken kick starter I drilled the bore and installed a comp release. After the 10th broken kick-knuckle there were no more to be found so I left it that way and pushed started that thing everywhere.
Oh it was soooooooo funny when somone else rides off and roosts you with your own bike after you push start it. Yeh, hillairious. One learns not to stall quickly.
We called it 'Da Beater'.
God was it ugly but it freakin' ripped- as in scary fast......rode it all over the Dez and Glamis when paddle tires were a custom made, one off dealio.
It was my first real dirtbike. Gotta a couple of pics at home but no scanner. First time I rode it, I borrowed everything: an open-face helmet, a shirt to stuff under it to take up slack, boots, some acient Suzuki 'leathers' and a classic red with yellow Maico jersey- torn of course. It was something straight outta Super-Hunky.
I cherish that bike and the hook it set, there's a pic of me with it and a blown headgasket on my living room wall from 1980.
It started it all for me and I never looked back. Kinda funny how I almost forgot about those days, how far I've come and how much slower and less technical I'm getting- but the joy is never the less.
Thanks, ol' girl.
