I started riding when I was about 5 years old. A little Honda trail 50. My dad always rode, and he always rode Japanese. He had a few Gold Wings, and a Kawasaki 900. Dad hated both Harley and sport bikes.
I graduated from the 50 to a Yamaha 70 2 smoke, then, at 14, I got my first street legal bike; a 71 Honda CL100S. I loved it, and I loved riding both dirt and street. From that I graduated to a Honda IIRC, XL250. Either way, it was a older Honda 250 enduro, what kids now days call a dual sport.
I joined the Army, got married, and went a few years without a motorcycle. Wife wouldn't let me have one. After my divorce, I got a 86 Suzuki GS450LG. I still have it and am currently building a hard tail bobber out of it. But, what I'd really decided I wanted was a sport bike. I'd never had one, always liked the look, and wanted one. At 25 or whatever I was, I couldn't really justify the money and I sure couldn't blame it on a midlife crisis.
Then, my Guard unit was mobilized, and off to Iraq I went. With the tax free income, and lack of bills from being deployed, money started to mount up. I started looking at Sport bikes online. I knew I wanted something different and looked at Ducatis, Triumphs, BMWs. Anything other than the common looking Jap crotch rockets. Then, I found a picture of a Buell XB12R online somewhere. I immediately feel in love. It looked beautiful just setting still.
They say military service is 99% boredom combined with 1% shear terror... That's about right I believe. During the that boredom part I researched Buells.
Any such research leads you to reading alot about Erik. The man has put his whole life into these bikes. From privater racer to bike builder. So many failures and always such drive to continue. From AMA changing the rules on him several times. Trying to find funding at every chance. To his race ending wrecks. Always a privateer trying his damnedest to make it. To starting his own company. It was quite the story of triumph and failure. His engineering of the under slung exhaust, the fuel in the frame, the ZTL Brake rotor. It was all one man trying to build a better race bike pretty much on his own. I was drawn to the fact that in Wisconsin some blue collar guy like myself was welding the frame up by hand. No matter what Erik endured, he just kept building bikes. He'd have made a good solider.
I came home from Iraq and bought my 04 XB12R. Bought it used online. Flew up to Ohio, paid cash for it and rode it back to Oklahoma. I loved it. It was exactly what I'd wanted. The PO had blacked out the wheels and windshield. It had the Race kit on it and a storz steering dampener. I put 12,000 miles on it the first year I had it. Then, it was stolen in late 08. I couldn't afford another one, and 6 months later I ended up buying a ZX600R.
I hated the Kawasaki and really never rode it. I still have it and I still don't ride it. Christmas of 09 I bought my girlfriend a Ninja 500 to upgrade from her Ninja 250. I rode it some, wrenched on it some and rode it more. I liked the twin torque of it, and the Buell like exhaust note it has, and I'm a big guy. I really really wanted another Buell. I was worried about about the Harley closing of Buell and was so unsure of buying another one. I went to Harley a few times and looked at them. Sat on the 1125's, asked them about ordering a Firebolt and just couldn't commit. I didn't like the 1125. It didn't look right to me and I didn't like the added maintenance of it.
Then, I got a little bit of a back pay check that the Army owed me. I decided that I needed another Firebolt no matter what. Searched online and found a wrecked on in Texas. Drove to Austin, again paid cash and hauled it home. Rebuilding my baby now, and like some, I go out in the garage in the middle of the night just to look at it. I come home from work and open the garage door just to see how she is doing. I head out into the garage first thing in the morning, smoke a cigarette and just stare at the Firebolt(I don't smoke in the house). Dreaming of what she'll look like when she is done.