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                   YOU are bidding on the rolling chassis for a Honda
                  CB500T, 1978 vintage. 
                  
                  The CB500T was possibly one
                  of the nastiest Honda twins ever made, coupling
                  excruciating vibration, lousy handling and a
                  horrendous engine in an unholy union of incompetent
                  engineering. So the chassis isn't worth talking
                  about. 
                  
                  Viewers will see this, but
                  because there are so many people on Ebay who appear
                  devoid of functioning eyes and brain, I shall point
                  it out, in words of one syllable. This is for the
                  benefit of those mental defectives who've just
                  found out how to turn the doorknob the right way to
                  escape from their remedial classes: 
                  
                  THIS BIKE DOES NOT GO. IT
                  DOES NOT RUN. 
                  
                  The lack of engine is a
                  clue. Ditto the lack of any fuel tank, a seat,
                  exhausts, ignition system and anything else usually
                  associated with an internal combustion engine and
                  forward motion. Even freewheeling it will be
                  fraught with excitement, because it hasn't got a
                  front brake either. See? Nor handlebars, so
                  steering it will be an adventure. A frame, forks,
                  pair of wheels, and a few odds and sods, and what
                  you see in the pic (try
                  http://www.chateau.murray.dsl.pipex.com/CB500Twreck.jpg
                  if you want) is your lot. 
                  
                  Now, I've got a bit tired
                  of the decerebrated turnips that bid on Ebay, as
                  perusal of the old C90 that I sold (item no.
                  2442354423) will show. Possession of a powerful
                  computer is no substitute for a working brain. Only
                  the other week I was sitting beside an American
                  female in a business centre in a Chilean hotel, as
                  she tried to connect to her Yahoo messager that
                  normally pops up on her screen at home. Needless to
                  say, it didn't there. I suggested she try her Yahoo
                  email, and she asked how to find that. So I told
                  her to go to yahoo.com and watched as she added an
                  extra w to the www, no dot and an extra c in
                  com. 
                  
                  And then she called the
                  hotel girl over and complained to her she'd
                  forgotten her Yahoo password, and could she help?
                  The girls's face was a picture. I have no idea
                  what: "You complete imbecile!" is in Spanish, but I
                  can mime it now. At this point I left them to it.
                  And these people have Ebay accounts.. terrifying,
                  isn't it? So anyone I consider particularly bereft
                  of clue will have their bids cancelled. 
                  
                  Then there are the people
                  who screw up in their bidding, by bidding £111
                  instead of £11. A tip: if you suffer from
                  Parkinson's Disease, don't bid on Ebay. And instead
                  of retracting the bid, they send me damn stupid
                  long-winded, illiterate and nonsensical emails (the
                  sort of thing that, on paper, would be written in
                  purple crayon with LoTs oF rAndoM CApITaL LeTters).
                  Same applies. 
                  
                  Then there are the people
                  who bid just to see what happens. They've no
                  intention of buying: they just bid to see the
                  numbers change and their name on the screen. These
                  are the sort of people who'd bang lumps of
                  plutonium together because they've heard it makes a
                  pretty spark. Ebay's infested with the
                  sods. 
                  
                  So what is this heap good
                  for? Beats the hell out of me. For the last two
                  years it has been used as a ground anchor for my
                  trailer. That's right, I've kept it because it's
                  just a large heavy lump of pig iron that prevents
                  something rather more valuable[1] being
                  stolen. You may find a better use for it, but I
                  never have. 
                  
                  I'm installing a proper
                  ground anchor for the trailer and was going to
                  throw this heap away, but it occurred to me that if
                  some lunatic was prepared to pay £41 for the
                  C90 mentioned above, then I might (a) get some cash
                  and (b) save myself the trouble of carting it down
                  to the dump. There are mental defectives on Ebay
                  who will pay for anything. Finding someone prepared
                  to pay for that C90 was like finding someone
                  willing to hand over cash in exchange for mud. So
                  someone might want to buy this derelict example of
                  Japanese industrial archaeology. 
                  
                  Starting price is 99p.
                  Buyer collects by the end of December 2003. I can
                  deliver, but I'll charge 50p/mile, each way, so you
                  don't have to be Stephen Hawking to work out that
                  if you live 25 miles away it'll cost £25, but
                  as ever, this ad has to cater to the lowest forms
                  of intelligent life in the Great Ebay Universe, so
                  there: I've spelled it out. Oh, and for the real
                  thickos, look at the "location" tag. I'm in
                  south-west London. Nowhere near, for example,
                  Glasgow. 
                  
                  What's intriguing is that
                  the main frame tube has been welded up, just aft of
                  the engine top mount, and painted with red lead.
                  This implies either that it cracked through
                  vibration, or that someone thought of chopping the
                  frame and changed his mind, or that somebody wanted
                  to try the angle grinder and welding torch he got
                  for Christmas. But the wheel hubs are OK. The back
                  wheel is the same as for the CB550, and they have a
                  reputation for cracking their hubs. This one's
                  fine, if you have a CB550 with a cracked hub. There
                  are some primitive electrical components still on
                  it, but don't ask me if they work because even
                  Edison would consider it too much hassle.
                  Amazingly, I have a valid registration document for
                  it. 
                  
                  Zero feedback bidders I'd
                  prefer to email me with their contact details, or
                  run the risk of Planet Earth's Neutronic Bid Zapper
                  cancelling their bids. The feckwits who ask all
                  sort of dim questions will be treated harshly.
                  WYSIWYG. Planet Earth's Alien Feedback Division
                  will deal ruthlessly with any NPBs.
                  Beep. 
                  
                  [1] Like a child's
                  plastic tricycle. 
                  
                  (Dateline 4 hours after
                  auction start). Christ, so it begins. No, the
                  SuperSoaker isn't included. Nor the plastic bowl,
                  spare wheel for my trailer or indeed the wall
                  behind the wreck, which is in fact the side of my
                  house. 
                  
                  Decerebrated Turnip
                  merchandise! Click the link below 
                  
                  http://www.cafeshops.com/bikepusher 
                  
                  
                  
                   
                  
                  On 15-Dec-03 at 17:17:58 GMT, seller added the
                  following information: 
                  
                  And, blinking as their
                  dulled reflexes try to cope with the light, and
                  their rudimentary nervous systems try to make sense
                  of the complexities of an on-line auction, out they
                  come.... the first bidder is in the US of
                  A. 
                  
                  
                  
                   
                  
                  On 16-Dec-03 at 09:46:39 GMT, seller added the
                  following information: 
                  
                  Look, people, I've had
                  emails from people saying they're bidding, and
                  intend to honour the bids for the laughs they've
                  had, but have no intention of actually taking
                  possession of this valuable collector's piece.
                  Fine, thanks, and I'll raise the glass of beer your
                  bid pays for to your health, but if I just wanted
                  the cash I'd put up an auction saying "Send me
                  money now!" and rely on the mental bottom-feeders
                  of Ebay to go: "Coo, I think I'll bid on that...".
                  In other words, I really do want somebody to pay me
                  and take this thing away. Optimistic and under the
                  terms of this auction, unenforceable, but there
                  must be someone out there who actually wants
                  it. 
                  
                  
                  
                   
                  
                  On 16-Dec-03 at 10:21:36 GMT, seller added the
                  following information: 
                  
                  Guess what? One of our cats
                  has just pissed on it. Honest. Buyer to bring
                  rubber gloves. Oh, and if you find this fair and
                  honest attack on Ebay's more intellectually
                  challenged members amusing, and you really want to
                  show your appreciation, you can click on the
                  cafeshops link above and buy a crappy mug or
                  Tshirt. Better than bidding a fiver and leaving me
                  still in possession of this thing. 
                  
                  
                  
                   
                  
                  On 16-Dec-03 at 18:50:21 GMT, seller added the
                  following information: 
                  
                  Ooooh, wasn't welt2 a
                  clever little bunny, bidding when he's in
                  Australia? If you'd emailed me to say you were
                  serious, welt2, I might have left the bid up, but
                  with zero feedback you've just proved yourself to
                  be one of the turnips. And there your bids go,
                  vapourised... Zappp! 
                  
                  
                  
                   
                  
                  On 16-Dec-03 at 20:41:29 GMT, seller added the
                  following information: 
                  
                  And they come crawling out
                  of the woodwork. You block his bids and you get an
                  email: "Well aren't you a miserable pr*ck." Nope,
                  I'm not, I'm a good-natured soul (see, I even
                  edited your obscenity), but if anyone's a pr*ck
                  it's a zero feedback-rated ebayer in Australia
                  who's only bidding to waste my time. Now, does
                  anyone else want to see their name in
                  lights? 
                  
                  
                  
                   
                  
                  On 17-Dec-03 at 07:13:17 GMT, seller added the
                  following information: 
                  
                  Oh Good God. Ebayers, meet
                  g4-gertje. g4-gertje, meet the sharp end of my
                  keyboard. g4-gertje wants to know if I'll just sell
                  the indicator brackets for some project bike he
                  has. g4-gertje is in Belgium and thus separated
                  from me by a few hundred miles, the English Channel
                  and, I suspect, several dozen IQ points. Does this
                  auction say: "will flog off minute components bit
                  by bit"? NO! It's a damned auction. Buy the whole
                  thing or nothing at all. I mean, the winning bidder
                  (who I notice has a feedback of 1 and is teetering
                  on the edge of Bid Cancel Canyon, might want them
                  as well. Unlikely, but can you imagine actually
                  winning this pile of crap and finding that the one
                  component you want from it has been
                  sold? 
                  
                  On third thoughts
                  GF....hand your tinfoil crown over to this
                  guy.......what a laff! 
                  
                  -- (C) Jon Down
                  (R) 
                  
                  
                  
                   
                  
                   
                  
                  
                  
                  
                   
                   
                  
                  
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