Updated 10/16/04
This project started in my head sometime during the winter of 1999. I had been frequenting the local magazine stand to peruse the popular bike rags, looking to get back in touch with what was new, what was good and what I could afford!
At the same time, I continued the never-ending project to convince my wife that I really NEEDED to own a motorcycle, it was not just a passing fad, it was not the onset of a mid-life crisis. It is really just a part of who I am that could not be suppressed any longer.
I had owned a bike during my college years. A red 1974 CB360 twin purchased from my roommate's father. My second bike was purchased in the fall of 1988 at a local impound lot auction. It was a 1982 Honda Nighthawk 650 four cylinder. I was fairly open minded about what my next bike could-be, but I wanted to be a lot more deliberate about it. I wanted to make sure I got the RIGHT bike this time.
Eventually I narrowed it down to two bikes. It was going to be either a Harley Sportster, or a Honda CB750. They were classic designs that endured. There were plenty of parts available for both bikes, and prices would be somewhat competitive.
In December of 1999 I picked-up a copy of Motorcyclist Magazine, and I was deeply impressed when I read Patrick Bodden's account of building Big Benly - A CB750 based road racer that had won that years AHRMA race in Daytona. I later found out the historical significance of that event, along with the brilliance of Honda's breakthrough design and engineering. I think that article made my mind up. The CB750 had the quality, character and potential I had been looking for.
Soon after I struck gold, or more precisely: red and gold. While browsing through a local bone yard, a fellow biker approached me and mentioned he had a Honda 750 in his den that was gathering dust as a result of having too many projects. I eagerly followed him home to have a look, and there she was: a pristine 1971 Red and Gold CB750 with just over 6,000 miles on the clock that he had purchased from the original owner's father after it had sat under a tarp in a garage for about 15 years.