I have been looking for a DS bike for quiet a while now as my ’73 GT 380 handles like crap on anything but the tamest of gravel roads. All the paved roads around me are dead straight and I’m afraid that going with anything but a DS will just lead to hefty speeding tickets. Since my wallet it light and I don’t mind getting my hands dirty I started looking for a project bike.
One day shortly after I began my search I saw a vision in the yard behind my local Suzuki dealer. It had the distinct silhouette of an’80s big bore dirt bike. After convincing the young girl at the parts desk to let me into the yard, I made my way to the back corner where the beast sat. Quick inspection yielded that it was in fact a mid-eighties Yamaha 600cc single. Hmm…I will have to find out more about this one.
After returning to work I could not get it out of my head. What was it? Who owned it (the girl at the desk did not know)? Was it street legal? At internet search showed that it was ’84 TT 600 dirt bike (but I think I saw blinker wiring). Trip to the registries proved that it was in fact street legal (previously registered) with no leans…Sweet!
Back at the bike shop for a closer inspection, the bike looked a little sad: no seat, no tank, carbs & handle bars hanging on the ground, no chain and a sunken down rear end (due to a missing shock damper). Other than the above the parts that were there were in good condition, little rust, relatively clean (no bad dings in the case) – no show stoppers at least. Reached down to check the compression on the kicker - seized….Crap!
Well I wanted a project.
Inside the shop I finally found someone who knew about the bike. The owner had brought it in with some issues and did not like the proposed bill to fix it. He decided to leave it in the yard instead of taking it home. After some laughing at me for having interest in the bike I got the golden comment “I tell you what, you bring me a case of beer and it’s yours”. As my family has acquired many a motorcycle on this promise I knew that I had 20 mins before the shop closed to close the deal. Never give them a chance to think about going back on the case of beer offer! 17 mins later I had a signed bill-of-sale and was wheeling it across the road to lock up behind my work.

Next Post: Tear down & missing parts.































