Monte has inspired me to find a photo of my first ride ... in this case a brochure. I bought this bike over 40 years ago, in October, 1965. She belonged to a local fireman in my hometown of Charleston, W.Va., by the name of Larry Field. Johnny Lucenti was the original owner. I was absolutely mesmerized when I first saw this bike, and especially after hearing her fired up with nothing but straight pipes. The bike was on the centerstand, and actually vibrated backward each time larry gave her the throttle. I was hooked!
I only owned the Beezer from Oct 1965 until summer of 1967, by which time I was married and needed the $$ for other things.
But prior to the sale, I took this BritBike on one heck of a trip, from Charleston, W Va to Port Isabelle TX and back.
I left Charleston with clothes strapped in a tote bag on the rear fender, and wore an Army Reserve backpack to carry clothes, a few cans of Coke, Baked Beans, and Vienna Sausage.
Only made it past Beckley WV on day one (left late) to Meridian MS on day #2, to Lake Charles LA on day #3, and into Port Isabella TX on day #4.
Lots of adventures along the way .... mostly typical BSA breakdowns, and lots of nice folks who helped me get on the road again.
The trip home was about the same. Minimal money in pocket, had to leave the Western Kentucky Parkway when I discovered they wanted a quarter avery 15-20 miles, and it was either pay tolls and run out of gas money or .....
The choice was simple. I found a break in the guardrail, and rode the Beezer through the woods until I came to a road that had no tolls. This did require a State of Kentucky road grader to pull me out of a very deep drainage culvert I'd tried to navigate.
Ended up sleeping in a wrecked tractor trailer rig in Olive Hill, KY that night, and d***** glad to be able to.
Hometown never looked so good to me as when I made it back on fumes.
Was I actually that crazy? Oh, yeah! But we did have a lot of faith in ourselves, and in our fellow man back then.
Bob