Ducati looks good cf.
I've had too many bikes and knives over the years to remember them all. Been ridin' since I was 5 when the Old Man built me the fastest minibike in town. I had a Mustang that topped out at about 60 mph.
I was 8 when I got my first real street bike, an imported Suzuki 2 stroke 150 cc street bike, after that I had everything from a Jawa CZ dirtbike, Suzuki RMs, GSX R1100, GT380/3 2 stroke Suzuki, Honda CB500T, CB750/4, a couple of Norton Commandos, Kawasaki KZ650 KZ1000, Z1R turbo, Kawasaki H2 /3
(love that motor)
, Liberty edition AMF Harley Sportster, the current bike I love so much I bought 2. I had to sell my first one when I blew my knee apart and to pay for a trip to Hungary with my daughter. After my knee replacement and a year of therapy I was able to ride and released by the doctor I bought a second road sofa. My vintage 1985 Yamaha Venture Royale. the most comfortable bike I've ever been on and still handle like a sport bike, well as much as a 900 lb sport bike would.
Here she sits in the garage for the last 3 years awaiting the doctors release and ok that my shoulder can handle the weight. I vow to be on the road by next spring whatever it takes. It kills me to see the bikes ridin' past me in my cage.
Mom's BF's BMW he sold to some famous star out on the west coast, either Leno or Bronson bought it but at least I did get to ride it.
My KZ1000, one of my favorite rides, carried a Schrade Old Timer LB8 or a 51OT
Jumped time and fired 180* out sprayin' fuel through the velocity stacks on the carbs, if I woulda had an air box this woulda never happened. The flames woulda snuffed out in the air box and went out from lack of O2.
After the fuel line caught on fire it took 8 minutes to render a once very fast bike into a piece of lawn art. I carried a Buck Ti 186 and a BM AFCK at the time
Customs, Sebenzas, SwampRats HRLM and Scrapyard 311 were the typical carries along with my pistol.
At least it's been garage kept and occasionally ran to circulate some oil and put fresh fuel in the lines.