Magic-Zombie 125 Yamaha
So I picked up a yamaha 125 Tri-Moto not long ago for $150. The front tire needs replacing, the front fender is gone, the plastics need painting, and the seat cover has drawn up.
It's been sitting in a storage shed for 11 years, and before it was stored, fully rebuilt, bored .20 over, wiseco piston, 175 rear, the works. Had enough gas ran through and rode to make sure the build was good, and stored.
This thing cranked first pull, with nothing done to it, just poured some two cycle gas in (didnt know if the OI system was funtional at the time), and fired and cranked first pull. Everything on this is good, and the Oil injection system(was this stock???) is good.
After 11 years the read tires havent leaked down AT ALL, no flat spots, and no cracks/dry rot.
This is my trike. There are many like it but this one is mine. My trike is my best friend, and it is my life. I must master it as I must master myself. My trike without me is useless. Without my trike, I am useless. I must ride my trike true. My trike and I know that what counts is not the amount of miles we ride, but the time we ride together. My trike is human in it's own ways, therefore I will learn it as my brother. I will learn it's weaknesses, it's strengths, it's parts, and it's soul.
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