Friday, May 27, 2011

Stealing Her Ride

"You need new brake pads" Jiri told me over the phone. "Your bike won't be ready till next week." He added, "It's Memorial Day and they won't deliver the pads till Tuesday, at least."


"Oh," I said, trying not to sound too cheery. He didn't know I was borrowing my wife's Vespa while the Bonneville was in getting it's annual tune up. My Bonneville is supposed to get a check up every 12,000 miles according to Triumph and about that time, more rather than less, I drop it and the Haynes manual off at Jiri's motorcycle shop on Stock Island. It works out to be about once a year give or take with a home oil change in between.Which means I have the perfect excuse to purloin the wife's Vespa from her place of work where she keeps it to ride around town. We bought it about 6 years ago from a lady on Cudjoe Key who lost her nerve at 238 miles and put it up for sale. My wife always wanted a Vespa for their classic style and she has put almost 8,000 miles on it since then. The Vespa too goes to Jiri every couple of years for fluid changes and tire changes and stuff. It runs like a champ and quite surprises cars on the highway when I zip up behind and beyond them on the little cream "moped." The 150cc single cylinder four stroke is actually freeway legal.
"That thing does sixty miles and hour...?" a surprised car driver said at the gas station after he pulled in behind me. "Apparently," I said not telling him I've seen 70 on the optimistic speedo downhill with the wind. American Vespas get a silly little notice for the under seat storage much prized by riders in other countries whose owners appear to have more common sense than we do.

When the ET4 automatic Vespa first appeared in 1996 it was a revolutionary step for the Italian factory moving away from two strokes with gears, even though it retained the familiar curves and leg shield of the timeless 1946 design. Nowadays the ET4 series and the ET2, 50cc two stroke automatic are classics in their own right.The new LX series has just switched to fuel injection to meet emissions standards but the old carburettor works fine for me. The worst thing about riding the Vespa on Highway One are the low expectations of motorists who expect the "moped" to be slow and get in their way. After a few miles of chasing me at speeds beyond their wildest dreams they generally give up and fall back and leave me alone but it is a frequent drama. Not to mention threatening the penis size of riders on "real " motorcycles who glance fearfully in their mirrors at the creamsicle that won't lose speed and fall back respectably out of sight as they rumble down the freedom highway...70 miles per gallon I guesstimate and each fill up is about 1.7 gallons of premium gas which makes car drivers look green as I drop the seat and power up the scooter with a loud rattle of it's electric starter.It's not that I don't miss the Bonneville for the ten days it's getting fussed and preened, but I sure do like stealing my wife's Vespa for cheap commuting thrills.

10 comments:

Chuck and the Pheebs said...

Awesome ride!

I'm stuck with anemic chinese scooters here on the other side pof the world - my task is to see how powerful they may become.

Hot rodding little wheels,

Chuck.

Greg P. said...

Chuck--
Look for some type of governing device on the carburetor of the Chinese-made scooters.
Remove/disable it.

Might prove to be fun. Or maybe not.

Greg P. In WV, where I haven't seen the sun in many, many days...

Conchscooter said...

It is such a versatile all rounder Chuck you'd have nothing to do but ride it. I'd like to shoe horn the GT 200cc engine into for a real pocket rocket.....

SonjaM said...

Isn't it great to have a back-up ride? I can imagine it is the perfect vehicle to explore your home turf.
Vespa rules!

Greg P. said...

In my WV-fueled opinion, Sonja, something around 250cc is about *perfect* in the Keys.
One day, I hope to be proven right/wrong. I will enjoy every minute of it, regardless.

Greg P. In WV, who just used 3,500cc with two turbos to drive the 2.5 miles home. It's comedy, I tell you...

Conchscooter said...

Sonja I like the simplicity of the ET4, after the troubles I had with the super complex GTS. Judging by the fun you are having with yours I got a lemon!

Orin said...

When I still had my ET4 I used to ride to a coffee shop in Seattle's Madison Park neighborhood, which is where the old-money types live. There was a perfect unused polygon in the bank parking lot next door, so passers-by could walk up and look closely.

One time, these two guys were checking it out very closely (and no, they looked much too prosperous to be thinking of stealing it). One was taking notes! Their eyes got really wide when they looked at the speedometer... I guess they were shocked that such a bike could go nearly that fast.

I get the same reactions from people who look at the GTS' speedometer. Will this thing REALLY go 100 mph? Well, no...

__Orin
Scootin' Old Skool

Anonymous said...

A good friend who purchases and rides eccentric machinery purchased one of the top of the line GT Vespas when they first came out. His daily commute is some 20 kilometres each way on four
lane expressways. He has no trouble pegging the speedometer
in an effortless daily ride, and atthe machine purrs along at 140k/hr. Which means he is just moving nicely with traffic. His stable of machines includes an
Indian Enfield with something like 70,000 miles from new and a numer of Jawa motorcycles purchased from new and ridden
regularly. I thought his Vespa was cute, in bright yellow. I sat on the seat. My knees extended above the top of the handlebars. Couldn't even turn them. Now you know one reason why I haven't returned to riding;
nothing fits!
Still the Vespa (Wasp) is a good idea.

Conchscooter said...

I blew out my 250 by riding it pegged. That's what the angry vespa mechanic told me as he replaced electrical relays under warranty. My wife said sell it so I got the bonneville...

Chuck and the Pheebs said...

it's not worth riding if one cannot ride balls to the wall.

with more blown vehicles than I care to count,

Chuck.