The Way of
the Rat
(Or how I
learned to stop worrying and love my bike.)
by Tony Marx
and Bryon Crandall
Ask
10 different people to define the term "Rat Bike" and you'll
get 14 different answers, though a few criteria will
certainly end up in most people's response. First and
foremost is that when something breaks it must be fixed as
cheaply as possible and preferably with something that's
already lying around. Second there should be parts from some
other bike attached to the original bike, though said parts
need not be from a motorcycle. Lastly, nothing should shine.
If it does then a flat spraycan finish must be applied
somewhere to offset the shine. All five bikes shown here
adhere to at least one of these rat rules. Enjoy.
FZ?
This
is Tex. At first I wasn't that interested in his bike the
"FZ?" as he calls it. It's an '86 FZ750 with an '87 FZR1000
motor stuck inside along with the forks, triples clamps,
front wheel, brakes & swingarm from an 88 FZR1000. A
chunky rear wheel from a '90 FZR1000 beefs up the rear end
and rounds out the oddball array of FZ generation Yamaha
parts. A
few more years and YZF parts should start showing up on the
bike. I didn't get a chance to ride it, but Tex assured me
it handles way better than the original and judging by
the
minimal chicken
strips, I believe him. While swapping parts like these into
another bike is admirable, it's the way Tex maintains the
bike by strictly adhering to rat rule number one. Fix it
with whatever's cheap and lying around. When the fuel pump
went out he found that the stock pump cost $165 and was
backordered in a big way. The complete opposite of rat rule
number one. A trip to the auto parts store scored him a
Purolator fuel pump that he could fit in the area between
the clutch and carbs. "They gave me a lot of crap about it,
and made a point to remind me that there was NO REFUND on
electricals". The original fuel pump put out 3 1/2 psi and
with the Purolator being rated at 4-7 the result was a bike
that surged madly at steady throttle. A quick trip back to
the store for a Holly regulator and a lot of trial and error
got it running beautifully. The total cost was just over
$60. Another quick fix was using JB Weld to smooth out his
pitted fork tubes. A little patience with the Dremmel tool
and a polishing bit produced forks that no longer leaked
with new seals. Tex gets good marks for actually seeing
these hair-brained projects through and actually making the
FZ? a better bike than it should be 15 years after it left
Japan.
Honda-Yamasaki
This
bike started out as a 1982 Honda CM450E that had passed back
and forth between Jason, the current owner, and his friends
and family for a few years. During that time it was changed
from a standard UJM to a mock cafe racer to a quasi-cruiser,
to a cafe-racer again, and then back to a standard. He got
it back in the original setup and promptly parked it in the
yard. After sitting there for a year it was time to get this
thing running again. Jay didn't want to spend money on parts
and luckily a friend of his (me) had a couple of
never-to-run-again bikes rusting out back and a couple of
weeks to burn. The front end had become extremely wobbly
from him crashing it years ago trying to wheelie around
corners to impress the ladies and a lost ignition key had
long ago been lost. The front-end swap came off of a 1972
Yamaha DT250 enduro. The bottom triple clamp fit fine, but
the top triple didn't have enough stem to clamp on to, so
with a little Dremmeling and some hammering, the original
top triple went back on. The longer forks and 21-inch tire
from the DT gave it a raked out look without altering the
frame at all. Wanting to keep the low, sleek look, the
exhaust headers were extended and the mufflers angled up. To
finish out the back end, the fender was cut and welded
straight to the frame and the springs chopped off about an
inch. A solo seat was made from the original pan and some
sticky-backed foam. The forward controls and shift linkage
were fashioned from an EX500 Ninja, with a little Fuji ten
speed frame thrown in for bracing. No rear brake on this
fella. It can always be added later. Only after consulting
the manual (which Jay shockingly found himself) was the
ignition wiring figured out and run into a switch on the
headlight. The headlight and speedo were then mounted by
using the front fender rail off the DT250. Some drag bars,
paint, and a new front tire finished the Honda-Yamasaki, all
in about 2 weeks. The thing rides spectacularly and is an
everyday bike. Jay claims that with an aggressive clutch
it'll lift the front wheel once the forks have finished
extending into the next zip code. The only thing left for
Jay to do is to sell it and move onto something else. Anyone
interested please check out the MMM classifieds.
Nells' KZ
Nells
was the first guy to respond when we put out the rat call
early last spring and just days after meeting him at Bob's
to crawl all over his bike, I managed to tape an Evel
Kneivel interview over our conversation. Here's what I
remember. In his original phone message Nells said he had a
KZ from the late '70's, a 650 I think, that was a "flat
black rat with some diamond plate steel bolted on." That's
right steel. Thick, heavy diamond plate steel stiff enough
to fabricate a new headlight bracket to hold the headlight
from an old Katana on the front and to relocate the footpegs
to within 4 inches of the passenger pegs giving it a meaner
seating position when coupled with the clubman bars. I would
think that having that extra weight up there would also act
like a crude steering damper and mellow things out at high
speeds where Nells said "It gets a little scary." The seat
has been dished out and
covered with black tape, which has hardened ever so slightly
into the shape of Nells' butt. Anyone else sitting on it
would find it to be ridiculously uncomfortable but hey, if
you want Corbin, buy Corbin. If you want custom then cover
it with black tape and ride around Minneapolis like a maniac
for a month or two. Other features include the missing side
covers and exposed wiring, a mangy rust and fungus rash on
the left exhaust and the teddy bear/cargo net combo that not
only holds the tank on but also keeps the lid closed and
acts as a speedometer. "When you get past 80 the bear's head
starts to flip back until he's staring at me and screaming
for me to slow down."
Eldo-glide
This
is the Eldo-glide. A late '70 Moto Guzzi Eldorado with bits
of Harley and Indian here and there. It's owned by Tom the
Tailor (612.721.4557) who has been sticking the odd bits and
pieces on it for well over 20 years to get a bike that has a
splash of American iron with the fat bob tank perched on the
Italian bike. Having roommates at the time with basketcase
Indians, Tom was constantly seeing which of their parts
would fit on the Guzzi and then going out and finding them
at swap meets. The exhaust is custom bent to blend the truck
mufflers in nicely with the floorboards. The massive leather
bags were made to order by Tom for a customer who decided
she'd asked for bags that were way too big. The front fender
sports a running light off of an old truck and some
stainless steel flames tack welded onto the leading edge.
After replacing hundreds of Moto Guzzi throttle cables
he threw a Triumph throttle on there which would only break
a few dozen times. Tom's bike is by far the nastiest bike in
this group. Everywhere you look there are mismatched nuts
& bolts, bits of duct tape, and there isn't a piece on
the thing that still
shines except for the crazy whitewall tires, both of which
are both fronts. A few years ago Tom rode the Eldo-glide to
Sturgis and back with little trouble and the bike was in
constant use up until this spring when it was replaced with
a brand new Moto Guzzi Jackal. Lord knows what that thing
will look like in 24 years.
Unstable KZ
This
next bike is also a KZ. An '82 550 LTD who's owner (he
wishes to remain anonymous) built it for "doing wheelies and
jumping off curbs." The first goal was to strip it down to
the frame and put it on a diet. The footpegs were moved up
and back, new mounts were made to bolt on a set of shocks
from an old Magna, the rear end was chopped of and the
passenger seat came forward to become the solo seat.
Attempting to shave weight, the kickstand was cut, trimmed
and moved, and all the pesky bracing was cut away from the
headstock and replaced with a single tube welded between the
two downtubes. It was later removed after he found that it
interfered with the tach drive. In true rat fashion
everything was "welded" using coat hangers,
a propane torch, and lots of patients. These changes,
coupled with the stiff rear shocks and sacked out forks that
had been raised in the triple clamps, created a beast that
handled so poorly that you could actually feel your hands
and butt moving in different directions as the frame wound
up in sweeping corners. It recently tankslapped one
unsuspecting rider right to the ground at less than 40 mph
after he landed a curb jump crossed up a little too much.
That's how the cover on the right side was ground through.
Finishing touches include a cool little faux brace tacked to
the swingarm, upturned rear brakes, clip-on handlebars, a
four stroke Supertrapp / style dirt bike exhaust can, and a
bunch of flat black spray paint.
M.M.M.
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