Hi I am Marcus, and I am addicted to motorcycles, and the 1st Gen V-max in particular.
I am an IT guy by day, guitar player by evening, and motorcycle fanatic since 1983. This is when I discovered the V65 Magna, and it forever changed my notion of what a motorcycle could be/do.
I've always been a power fiend, but I still have a soft spot for cruisers. But my idea of a cruiser was forever altered when I was in 8th grade. The school library had a Magazine with a cruiser up on it's rear wheel, like a horse pawing the sky. That bike was a V65 Magna, and I wanted one.
Luckily, I was the only person stupid enough to think I could handle one, so I had a string of smaller bikes including a 1973 Honda CB350F and a 1981 Honda Silverwing 500.
When the V-Max came out, I initially liked it but was still a "Team Honda" guy. In fact, it irked me that Yamaha had stolen the Magna's title as "King of The Musclebikes". But I got over it when a guy in our neighborhood started riding a V-Max with the early Kerker pipe. I decided I wanted one bad.
My biggest hurdle was money. Sure, I would have had to convince Dad that I could handle one. Every time I'd start talking of getting a bigger bike, he'd always tell me that his V45 Magna was more than he could truly handle, anything bigger for me would be guaranteed trouble. And he wasn't wrong.
The money thing was simply insurmountable for someone at the ripe old age of 17. Sure $5299 doesn't sound like much now, but most other literbikes were around $4000. Heck, I worked part-time at minimum wage, and that $70/wk wouldn't save up to $5K very fast, even if I didn't spend it on gas money, food and movies. A loan? Who'd be crazy enough?
And then there was the insurance: one motorcycle magazine had an article on insurance, and found that while many insurance companies of the day wouldn't insure a V-max to an under 25 rider
at all, some would for about $5000 a year. That's like $10-12K today! (I can get full coverage on a V-Max today for about $250 a year
)
So my dream of riding the most powerful production bike in the world subsided, but never died. I finally was able to get a V65 Magna, which I sold to move from Texas to California. It's been almost 8 long years now, and jonesing doesn't start to describe the yearnings for the open road I feel.
Now that I'm nearly 30 years older and wiser, I know that having the biggest and fastest isn't having the best. The best is what you want the most, whatever will bring you the most joy, pleasure or happiness. For some that's a bike that can go anywhere - like a BMW R1200GS. For some it's a precision corner carver, like a GSXR or Ninja. Still others want to ride forever and do it again the next day - those people have their GoldWings. For me, it's a bike that recaptures the thrill of youth, the bike that will probably find me spending as many hours out in the garage tinkering on, washing and polishing it as I do riding it. It'll be the bike that I have spent hours watching YouTube videos of, just to hear
that sound! For me, it can only be a V-max.
I have written a few motorcycle articles for the Los Angeles Examiner, and had one featured in Motorcyclist Magazine (Street Savvy - August 2009 - Open Letter To An Angry Rider). I am in the process of creating a blog that will contain many articles, including the entire buying experience, start to finish. I'll be sure to post info when it's up.
My name is Marcus and I am addict. An addict of drag racing, the smell of half-burnt racing fuel in the air and the hand of God pushing me forward. I don't want a cure. Just another ride!
More V-boost please!!!