Having bought my very first A10 at age 15 and having ridden continiously from then till now I find these threads really ammusing.
Back in the day we just swung the kickstarter pushed the bike off the stand & twisted the throttle.
And these were the bikes we rode each and every day, rain hail & sunshine.
No one ever gave a wrinkled rats rectum if there was some black poo in the pipes, just so long as the bloody thing went foreward when you let the clutch out.
And went they did 20,000 - 30,000 miles a year, quick ring & bearing job under torch light out in the street and back to work the next day.
Now days when they get used once every fat faries fourtnight suddenly every nook & cranny is under the microscope for fear of necular meltdown.
back then if it went bang, you thumbed a lift to a mates place, borrowed his dads trailer and went off in the vein hope the bike will still be there.
You shoved what ever oil was cheapest on the forcourt in and blasted off into the night till you needed some more fuel and again what was cheapest went into the tank.
First Satuday of every month seemed to be universal motorcycle maintanance day and every third driveway had some long haired galoot setting tappes with a fag box lid, old washer, lump of tin can or even if you had enough money, a real set of feeler gauges then the poits got done with fag paper.
The chain may have got a wipe with an old towel before being pulled back then it was off to the beach, back home, over to the girls place taking care to wipe the oil off the underside before you parked on the road so you did not leave oil stains on "Daddys " driveway, a long ride, trip to the speedway or party, tippy toeing back home under the failing yellow glow.
If most of you filled the engine with elephant pee the bike will still outlive most of you,
I relly just don't get every one seems to want an A 10 but every one seems scared to ride it constantly looking for any possible reasons to pull it back apart