Posts tagged honda shadow

What inspired you to build the bike you built?

I’ve always wanted to build a cafe or brat style bike ever since I first saw them. The LNSPLT build off actually inspired me to do it in the first place. I planned to sell the project Honda Shadow I had already built to buy a bike that had more of a “cafe” styled frame already. It wasn’t until Brian showed me a few examples of the Shadows he had seen floating around the internet that I really started thinking about using the Shadow as a cafe build. He has a Shadow in the works himself, so it gave me inspirations to incorporate a cafe racer design cues wherever possible on my own Honda cruiser.

What were the challenges that you faced during the build?

There were more complications with his build than I anticipated; where do I even begin? The greatest challenge was figuring out how to build the sub frame to give the bike a straighter line. There weren’t any parts made for converting a Shadow into a cafe so I essentially fabricated everything. Through the time effective method of trial and error, I ended up with more scrap metal at the end of this build than what actually went on the bike. Another challenge was trying to actually fit a shock made for a BMW s1000rr into a bike never made to have a shock with a piggy back.

What did you enjoy most about this build?

My favorite part of the building process was the comradery. It felt like the days I first got into building bobbers, my buddy Brian was over everyday wrenching his brainchild right next to mine. Other friends would come by and we would sit around, drink whiskey, and talk bikes. We didn’t get much done those days, but those are the moments I remember from this build. My favorite moment was when I got her to fire up and idle correctly. That was the night before the competition. We really worked down to the wire. Young and Dennis rode beside me for my maiden voyage. The joy I felt was indescribable.

You came from a bobber background. Do you like the cafe style? What are your plans for this bike?

This bike has to be the most beautiful bike I have ever built. It’s just so goddamn pretty to look at. Riding it, however, wasn’t my style. I used to ride sportbikes so I am no stranger to an aggressive seating position. Having a great suspension set up really made it feel like I was riding on clouds (compared to the hardtails I’m used to riding.) It just isn’t as fun to ride as my bobber. With my bobber, you feel the road when you ride and it just puts you that much more in the driver seat.

You’re one of the few with a cafe/brat VLX. How do you feel about that?

Sometimes when I say it aloud, I feel proud. But in all honesty, I don’t see it as anything too crazy. There are so many crazy builds out there and I am just a garage builder. I had no fabrication background besides the hours i spent on youtube and sitting there practicing what I just tried to absorb from a monitor. All I can say is that my work is a reflection of how much I put into it. I couldn’t be any happier with the way the bike came out.

Tell us a little about your born free 8 experience

Every year we go on a trip called “Born Free” and I always have the time of my life. A band of brothers riding down HWY 1 on custom bikes, camping midway down to attend one of the largest custom chopper/bobber shows–what could be better? I saw it as an opportunity to show off all of my hard work. Right off the bat, I lost my GoPro Hero 4 when its mount broke. Not the best start, but I didn’t let that phase me. Everything was how I expected and my head was in the clouds…until I crashed. We had pull off the highway in Hollywood and we were about an hour away from the house that we rented for the weekend. I was eager to rendezvous with the rest of the crew.

As we were getting back onto the freeway, we started merging over to the carpool lane. The car ahead of me had a few good car lengths so I check my shoulder to merge over. I must have missed something because when I turned my head around, it was too late. All I saw was the backside of a white Corolla. I tried to swerve to the left but clipped his bumper. My buddy riding behind me said there wasn’t traffic ahead and didn’t know why the car was applying his brakes. All I know is that what was likely only a couple of seconds, felt like an eternity. My heart sank as I saw that car. I hit the pearly white Toyota going about 70mph.

It was like a slow motion movie scene. I saw the front tire from an angle I was unfamiliar with. I don’t know how many times I flipped but I recall landing on my feet for a split second, before being thrashed head over heals again–and not in the good way.

The last thing I remember was sliding chest down across the asphalt. I tried to get a grasp the pavement, desperately trying to stop myself. When I finally came to a stop, the first thing I could think of was my bike. In my mind, there was a great weekend to be had still! I had a mild concussion and limped across the lanes to get out of the highway. Luckily for me, a stranger on the road stopped his truck to shield me from traffic so I could move out of the way. He then gave me the last of his water and helped me take off my helmet. Faith in humanity restored! Like a knight in shining armor.

My buddy Jonathan, who was right behind me, drove against traffic to help me muscle my bike out of the middle of the freeway. I sprained my ankle pretty badly and had a lot of road rash, but luckily, nothing was broken. My denim vest absorbed much of the abrasion from skidding across the asphalt. The driver? Continued on their merry way. Maybe they were awful human beings, maybe they didn’t realize they were hit by a motorcycle traveling at 70 miles per hour.

The rest of the trip is hazy to me. I was so drugged up on muscle relaxers and painkillers that I don’t remember much else after that point. Big shoutout to Jonathan for what you did. I would have never been able to pull that shit out of the road. Also big thanks to my girlfriend Lyn, for not killing me when she found out I wrecked. She nursed me back to health and dealt with my crybaby ass.

Why do you still ride after all that?

People always ask me why I still ride after that, and I tell them simply: because I love it. I still ride because there is no greater feeling than being free on two wheels. I’ve met some of the greatest people, and I’m sure I  will continue to meet great people on wheels. All of my senses are heightened when I ride. Trees look greener, the wind feels smoother, even the air smells nicer. You overlook so many scenic views and forget how beautiful our world is when you are looking at it from behind the glass of a car. It’s so easy to be on the phone, or engaged in conversations, that you miss out being present and enjoying the ride. Sometimes I catch myself just smiling for no reason. “We all die, but only a few of us live.” This is me living out loud.

What’s next?

Next on the list would be building myself a Harley. I will always have my shadow bobber but I would love to add a Harley into my stable.

Photos by Vu Phan

Tell us a little about yourself

My name is Jonathan, born and raised in San Jose, CA. I just turned 30 and I’m one of the oldest guys in the group; I’m still young at heart though. I’ve done a lot of things through my life’s journey up to this point. One of my proudest achievements was as a high school wrestling coach I was fortunate enough to coach my little sister. She went winless her freshmen year; less than 3 years later I was in her corner as she wrestled in the Finals at Nationals. It’s an indescribable feeling to see those you care about succeed. I also did some amateur bodybuilding during my late teens, which taught me a lot about dedication, determination, and sacrifice. These are things I’m grateful to have learned early on in life.

Is this your first bike? if not, what and when did you start riding?

My first bike was actually a Yamaha R6. A buddy of mine was looking to upgrade to an R1 and sold it to me for a player’s price. I never got into being a hardcore rider and used the bike more as a commuter. Less than a year after I got the bike I popped it up on accident and totaled it. I walked away from the accident. As soon as I got home I was on craigslist looking for another bike. That was 8 years ago and I’ve been riding ever since.

Out of all the motorcycles to choose from, why did you specifically choose a Honda Shadow?

My good friend Mikey Nguyen told me about his Honda Shadow bobber and how he rode with a bunch of guys. Initially, I didn’t think much of it, because I didn’t really know what a bobber was. One night he brought it to the gym and I thought it looked ridiculous (in a good way). As I stood there admiring the bike, a couple of older guys came out of the gym and started to do the same. I knew there was something unique about it. He told me he built it and it wasn’t really that costly. Mikey mentioned how all of the guys rode Honda Shadows, but you would never know, because everyone added their own personal touches. I was really intrigued how the same bike could look so drastically different. A few months later I found my life becoming really monotonous. I needed a new hobby, something different, so I called him up, told him I was thinking about building one. A few weeks later he went with me to look at a bike down in Morgan Hill. The guy I bought it from said a few other people had already been down to buy the bike and were ready to give him the cash without even looking at it. He mentioned how he didn’t want to sell it to them because he knew they were just going to chop it down. I pretended like I didn’t know what he meant. I told him it was my first cruiser and I wanted to buy the bike so I could get used to the feel before I upgraded. I wasn’t really trying to scam the guy, but that’s sort of how it played out haha. He even knocked off a few hundred dollars for me.

What went through your head when you went down for the first time?

I popped up the front tire on my first R6 and couldn’t sit the bike back down, primarily because I wasn’t trying to do a wheelie so I wasn’t prepared. When changing gears the bike slipped into neutral and then back down into first with the throttle open. I just let go of my bike. I remember everything kind of changed into slow motion. One second I was staring up at the beautiful blue sky, the next I was upside down. I could see my bike in front of me turning and flipping, fairings shattering, and pieces flying in every direction. Luckily I was able to walk away and I was back on craigslist that night, looking for another bike. I haven’t gone down on my bobber, however, while going southbound on 87 , at about 70 mph, my chain snapped and smacked me in my back. I thought I had been shot. Fortunately it was pretty cold that day and I was layered up. I had an imprint of the chain bruised into my skin, but it went away in about a week. I’ve also been through three license plate brackets and about six taillights on my bobber. You kind of expect issues to arise when you are on your bobber though.

Between your sports bike and your bobber, which bike would you prefer?

Without a doubt the Honda Shadow. It’s not the fastest thing, but that allows me to enjoy my surroundings. Plus, there is something really rewarding about riding a bike that you built. Most people don’t understand that unless they’ve done the same. My dad has a 2015 Harley Street Glide and always offers up his bike for my rides. I’ve turned it down every time.

Do you enjoy riding by yourself or with a group? Why?

Definitely with a group. I ride solo all the time. Sometimes I ride to work or the gym or just to clear my head. Everyone is always busy and has their individual stuff going on, so when we get a chance to get together it’s rare. I truly appreciate that time together. The comradery and brotherhood is special

Why orange?

The funny thing is I’m actually not a big fan of the color orange, but I’m a HUGE San Francisco Giants fan. I’ve been a fan for as long as I can remember. My dad used to take us to games out at Candlestick every year. I remember he would change the grades on my sister’s report card, because if you got a certain GPA you could get in for free. I try to go to as many games as I can nowadays, usually 10-20 every season. At the end of June I finished the original build and the tank was raw metal, gathering rust. Everyone asked me if I was going to paint it. I wanted to paint it black, but a lot of the guys already had black themed bikes, so I told myself that if the SF Giants made it to the playoffs I’d do an orange and black scheme. The Giants went 10-16 during the month of June so I never thought they would make the playoffs, let alone win the World Series haha. After I had the tank, oil tank, and headlight painted orange I wasn’t happy with the overall appearance. I felt it was missing something. It needed more orange and it needed more black. So I added the orange chain, orange grips, painted the chrome on the head light black, the chrome tips on the exhaust black, added orange reflector tape on the wheels, and wrapped the exhaust orange. I think there is a good balance of both colors now.

What do you enjoy most about riding your bobber?

To be honest it isn’t so much about riding as it is the things that have come along with it. At the beginning I had no idea that I would be a part of something so positive. I thought I would buy the bike and Mikey would help me chop it down and then that would be the end of my journey. Since I’ve built my bike I’ve met so many cool people that have been a positive part of my life. Guys that barely knew me would drop what they were doing to help me. And I’m not talking about just help with the bike. I’ve called on them multiple times for that and they’ve never failed me. Since building my bike I’ve seen over a half a dozen guys build their bikes and I can relate to the process. But I’m really talking about times that had nothing to do with motorcycles. They were there for me when a close cousin of mine passed away, there for me during the holidays when I wasn’t able to spend time with my family, and there for me during the celebration of my 30th birthday. I could go on and on. At the end of the day it has very little to do with riding, and much to do with the selfless and genuine relationships developed in our LNSPLTBVLD family.

What are your future plans for the bike?

My bike is a work in progress, as are most bobbers. I’d eventually like to go suicide with mid-pegs. I don’t have a garage so big projects like that usually revolve around the free time of other LNSPLTBLVD guys. I’m not sure if I’d ever sell it since it is my first build, but I’d definitely like to build another one sometime soon.

Did you name your bike? If so, what did you name it and why?

I did name her. Initially I didn’t because I knew the identify of the bike would change. Even when the SF Giants won the world series and I began to change it from raw rusted metal to orange and black I had trouble deciding on a name that would fit. I wanted a feminine name that could also double as something that was significant and powerful. I had built this bike and it was something I was proud of. I felt like I was doing a disservice to my bike leaving it without a name. I would pass by it everyday, sitting there at the top of my driveway, nameless. Well, I listen to a lot of sports talk radio, KNBR to be specific, and I heard this word over and over again…that word was DYNASTY. I thought that it was a perfect fit! The word itself embodies something powerful. Something long lasting. The SF Giants (black and orange) theme fit perfectly. And thus Dynasty was born.

Any tips for newbies?

Surround yourself by positive people and remember it’s okay to make mistakes. The LNSPLTBLVD/Legion Cycle guys have been extremely supportive and helpful. When I first started building my bike in May 2014 my knowledge of motorcycles was very limited. I made sure to ask a lot of questions along the way. I remember building my bike in Mikey’s garage and guys I had never met would come over to check it out. They ended up helping me out with a lot of things. A year ago I didn’t know what a carburetor was or what it really did. Now I can remove mine from my bike in less than 10 minutes. It’s definitely a learning process. Troubleshooting comes pretty natural to me, so taking things apart and putting them back together is the way I learn things. That is essentially the first majority of a build. Once you do that you’ll know how your bike works.

What started out as a “Who’s down for some cruising” never ended that way.

Dat met up at my house and we had no destination in mind except to fill up before our cruise. While filling up, YK gave us the bat signal to meet up with him. I knew then that we aint gonna be cruising no more.

There are no words to describe the feeling of the summer breeze hitting yo face while you blast down the high way pissing off drivers with your chopped pipes. We met up with YK at gas station down the street from his house so that we wont wake his kid and upset his neighbors.

Yk led the pack and took us on a Narnia ride. Aint no cruising when you ride with the Prez. We rode for over an hour on unfamiliar roads and somehow ended up in Fremont Auto Mall. It was around 11:30 pm at the time and the only place that was still open was a Boba place so we got some milk teas and drank them like gangstas.

This ride was the first long ride with my newest setup. It was a very rough ride if you can’t already tell. Fuck it.

Some pictures for the blog

Filling up for the ride home

Felt nice riding with the OG’s again

Until next time LNSPLTRS