OK, youse guys,
I'm tired of hearing about being to big for the bike. Here's a picture of me and some riding buddies in 1967. We're all on Bultaco 250 Matadors except Frank, who's on a 360 Maico.
The subjects at hand are me, I was in the Navy at the time in Pensacola in the Helicopter Training Squadron. Tiny Yarbrough, 300+ pounds, Robbie Robinson, the mechanic at the BSA/Bultaco dealer in Pensacola, Jody Nicholas of road racing fame, then in the Navy learning to fly helicopters, and Frank Butler, who had a hot rod shop and was the Maico dealer. Tiny hung in there with us every place we went. We did a lot of woods riding up into Alabama in those days. Great times, rode a few enduros and raced some scrambles with the old Matador. I moved on to a Pursang next.
The point is, just because you're big doesn't mean your motorcycle has to be. Tiny always had a great time with us.
Bare