85 xr600r not a street bike but hey, it was 900 bucks. ugly, beat, ran like ass, crashed, flipped, thrown down hills, raced, crashed some more, beat up and down all over the place. I loved that bike. I never could figure out the carbs but I think I had more fun on that bike than any other I have owned.
The local grocery store stuck a bunch of crates where the bikes always parked so just slammed into them and parked on top of them. A friend crashed it. I whored it out constantly. Won a supermoto championship on it, had to drag it up a hill with a truck one time(oops). Found out I love doing donuts in the mud. Rode single track for the first time on it. Header cracked like 19 times and the muffler practically fell off. Did a smoky burnout in the apartment parking lot. Explored the countryside every weekend summer 08. Nicknamed it "test bike". It never failed to start, ever. Loved it.
Sold it for 650. I miss it, I'd love to have one that ran well.