There it was, fixer upper for dirt cheap with just the right amount of broken things and owner in an explainable hurry to justify the price. Nooo, not now, I don't need more complication in my life at the moment. I know, I'll show it to the wife and she will shoot it down. Cmon, just this once be a blatant stereotype and crush my dream.
"Oh, that's nice. Are you going to get it?"
Houston, we have a problem....
You see, my wife never really liked my SR400. I think the thing looks pimp, but it shakes like crazy, it sucks on the highway and my wife loves sportbikes. I know. I'll go see it, it will have some problem that makes me nervous and I will walk away. Damned thing fired right up and settled into a smooth idle from dead cold. dammit.
So all the cash I had built up selling extra crap just got turned into a 1997 CBR900RR; lord help us all.
I never really paid attention to the big CBRs. I always found the 600 F3 to be a visually striking machine and I loved the motor that was stolen from it to power my old Hornet, but the big brother was never an attraction. Really, all literbikes held no appeal for me. GSXR? Give me a 750. R? I'll take an R6; I'm just a fan of revvy flickable sportbikes.
I heard this bike redefined the genre and I see why. I took it for a spin, nothing crazy; I still haven't really taken it out on the road, but I was amazed at how light it felt. Honda really located the center of gravity just right; it tips in like a 600! A few blips of the throttle confirmed that all 120 horses are still in the corral, though.
I ha the guy deregister it so I could get it fixed and put it back on the road, it needs some work. The t ires are hosed and the chain has the haggard patina of something used to suspend a boat anchor.


The owner admitted and I could tell it had kissed the street a few times. Nothing outlandish, but she has some roadrash.


The fork tubes are a bit crusty up top, but the business ends are serviceable. I haven't really tested the suspension yet, but I will likely rebuild the forks and make sure the rear shock is alive. Can't afford to have sketchy footwork on a bike that will scream past 150 mph.

Alright, lets get this slut out of her clothes!

The bodywork has scuffs and some cracks, but it's structurally sound enough. It was not originally black. I like that it's been messed up a little. I can modify it guilt free now. I have some ideas, but step one is basic maintenance so all the fruity s*** can wait.

It has an aftermarket hugger and underseat pan that apparently required some hacking to get on there. Ah the shoddy work of previous owners; some things never change.


I had to remove the muffler can. Remove, cmon, I said, re,move, you %$#@ SNAP! First broken bolt! f*** it.





