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Life's too short to own a motorcycle that you're not excited about, either visually, aurally or when you're behind the bars.
Say no to appliances.
Pretty much sums up why I went with the Guzzi. I've always loved the quirkiness and determinedly old-fashioned but still kind of forward looking nature of the brand, but was always shopping too much on the sporty end to seriously consider one.
In the end, it came down to the R nineT, Speed Twin 1200 and the Griso (apologies about the sport touring blind alley I sent everyone down with my initial list. I did very much appreciate all the amazing suggestions!), but those were both too much of a callback to a specific style for me, while the Guzzi is totally unique. It's simultaneously futuristic and old-fashioned, and the design is so Italian that it may as well guzzle espresso and get unreasonably angry about regional food being made a specific way.
Almost all the other bikes I looked at were definitely more practical, but none gave me that little giddy buzz I get when I look at a bike that really, really does it for me. My Hawk GT did that, but my ZX-14 did not. The Griso definitely does. I find myself sneaking out for a peek, just to admire the cool design details. The three silver Allen bolts in the triple tree, the two-tone valve covers with the tiny Guzzi logo molded in, diverging curves of the seat cowl and the seat itself over the back wheel, and the massive long beams of the frame that give the impression of being merged with the tank. Add the sound, the raspy burble, the way the bike gives a little shove to the side when you blip the throttle, and as you can probably tell, I'm smitten.
To make it less self-obsessed and more universal, I think motorcycles are such objects of passion, especially somewhere like Canada where they mostly offer terrible practical advantages, that nobody should own a bike that doesn't give you a bit of a charge, or make you quietly say 'woof' to yourself when you open the garage. I mean, bikes like 999R's in Xerox colors exist purely to evoke emotion. If for you that's the pure honesty of a V-Strom 650, or the fearless terrier-like 'let's go get 'em!' of a Street Triple, or the low and slow of a cruiser, as long as it floats your particular boat.
Anyway. Enough rambling. It's just nice to be in love with a bike again. Even if I've only ridden it surreptitiously around the block because buying a bike on a holiday is a really bad idea if you're as bad at being patient as I am ..
congrats! I wish they were still making them!
Me too! I think Euro emissions regs killed all the air-cooled big block Guzzis in the end. They brought back the Stelvio with liquid cooling, though, so it's possible!
On second thought, scratch that. Last thing I need right now is a new Griso trying to get a grip on my wallet...