Nostalgic Ride of My Past
Posted in Misc by GMan on April 13, 2006

Dig back deep into your riding past....... no, much deeper than that. Try to remember one or two of those very early bikes that really initiated you into the rhealm of Motorcycledom?  I bet it's been along time since you thought about that first love, I know it was for me, but this past week I was reminded of that old ride when I got a call from an old family friend.

 

Seems he was a recent recipient of an early 60's Mini-Bike, called a Toulie-Trooper. He owned it in the late 70's and then sold it to a friend of a friend and since then it has changed hands some 4-5 times, mostly sitting in someones garage or barn collecting cobwebs. Being he's in his late 60's and has no need for it he called me. I was the one that sold it to him when I outgrew it in the late 60's early 70's range.

 

This mini-bike was one of those tube frame type with a rear brake and a 2-speed trans that only shifted while stopped. It had a centrifugal cluth and your feet rested on a floorpan directly infront of the seat like some 'woman's' bike or modern day scooter.

 

At 11yrs old it was my pride and joy. I repainted it a copper color, had my Mom sew some leopard print cloth together for my seat. I made a hinged plywood panel that she covered with the same material which allowed me to  carry passengers on the rear. I applied the letters 'C H E E T A H' on the side and had my 'groovey ride'. Boy was I proud, but it soon lacked the power necessary to make it up certain hills. I discovered Briggs & Stratton made a 5hp motor the exact size of the tired 4hp it was then sporting. I saved up and did my first engine swap. Beefed up the transmission bracket (several times). Wore out several sets of brakes and tires and eventually out grew it's limited power and speed, but not after cutting off a finger in the chain sprocket and getting one good picture to remember these beginnings. (My first Engine Swap, first Repaint, first Custom Mods, first Reupholstery, etc, etc)

 

The Old Mini-Bike will once again be gracing my garage, undergoing amajor 'pimp job' and who knows, maybe there's another great picture forreadying itself for placement on my motorcyle wall of fame? Or at leastin the wall imbedded deep in my memories!

 

Enjoy!







Comments

  1. Merlin says:
    posted on: 04/15/06 10:21 PM

    Hey, that reminds me of the mini-bike I had as a kid. It was just a lawn mower engine and the brake was just a piece of metal that would press against the tire. It did around 23 MPH and had about 5 HP I think.  

  2. Jeff says:
    posted on: 04/17/06 4:53 PM

    My dad took me on some rides when I was only about 9.  He had a Harley Hog and would pop wheelies with me sitting on the tank.  The first longer ride he took me on was on a Yamaha 350 in 1973.  That's when I learned to ride.  I weighed about 80 pounds soaking wet, but handled the bike.

    Now I'm on my eighth bike, a Suzuki Marauder.  Many rides, many memories since the first ride.

  3. Curtis says:
    posted on: 04/21/06 11:27 AM

    My uncle was a service writer and wrench jockey at a Kawasaki, Yamaha, Bultaco dealer in western New York when I was a kid.

    I guess I was about 9 or 10 when he brought an Arctic Cat mini bike to the house.  All decked out with a painted fender and gas tank it looked like a little motorcycle.

    Once you got the thing started, which required a damn hard pull - it was all I could do to twist the throttle.  Regardless of how many times that throttle was apart or lubricated it required a firm twist to make it work.

    Nevertheless, that little beast of a mini-bike got me hooked.  It never, REALLY ran right, but it was my first and it got me out on the trails where I met other guys that become my buddies all through school.

    When I outgrew the "Cat" it was on to a Honda Trail 90 - yup, there's nothing like a step through frame to impress your friends, and then on to a Kawasaki 125, and so on.

    My brother, my friends and I spent more time trail riding and pushing our 1970's bikes to their limits than we did almost anything else.  It was heaven.

    With that early introduction, it seems only natural that I've been riding ever since.

  4. Strider1 says:
    posted on: 05/13/06 12:20 PM

    My first was a thing called a tote goat. Had three wheels inline and was used to pack lots of back packs, shovels, picks, etc. and was used by the forest service to pack heavier equiptment into mountian areas to fight fires or do geological surveys.Use to have a blast riding the prarries around town.

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