aah, Bimmer! IIRC the similarity of these MC's were mfg'ed as "Volga" in CCCP? Based on this old BMW design, or was it with sidetwin? I would like one of these, not necessarily WITH MG
Well... it appears to be a R75 clone. Maybe a post war BMW/Zundapp, could be a Ural(Russian) or Yang-Zhe(Chinese). The original BMW R75 and Zundapps had a drive axle to power the side car's wheel and there was a trans shifter on the side of the fuel tank. There were dual range high and low gears and a reverse gear gated selector on the left side of the gas tank. I believe the machine gun mount was different also. Oops! Engine has overhead valves, so it cannot be a Chinese motor,or at least not older vintage Chinese motors as they had the old 1930's flat head- valve in block motors until after WW2.
I have a blind old uncle who used to have a BMW clone called a "Ural." I heard all sorts of stories about how he got it. [I think he bought it] http://www.dneprworld.com/special.aspx
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O' come and listen to my song, the lyrics I wrote are really long. I have come to take up half a page, to grumble and spout my words of rage. Nobody really wants to read these words, but I gotta give a shout out to all my nerds. Ronin, Fucketeer and those average Joes, Lilya, Fatale and those other ho's. I'm here to heal the world and make it a better place, but just like Michael Jackson I have a hideous face. I often like to let my thoughts roam free, but only if you agree with me. The Allies won the war because of better planes, if you think otherwise you are totally insane. I go by Looseleaf or Bhoover - I don't really care, or by visloa and upflap in that arena over there. By now you're probably getting weary, but I still gotta tell you my 9/11 theory. America's for sale and George Bush sucks, they're gonna get us like we're sitting ducks. I know you're all from Europe or that commie-land, and you might agree with me about that war in the sand. But I am still self-centered and ready to fight, and if you dis California I'll be most impolite. I claim to have great knowledge of history, but when it comes to manners it's a mystery. Uncles posts vids that make me feel old, I use hot butter when my nuts get cold. When I write to fatale I act like a sugar daddy, but I'd have better odds with a gay golf caddy. I'm really not old - though I pretend to be, but I can still say I need diapers to catch my pee. I've gotten real tired and can't write any more, better go beat off to Zsa Zsa Gabor.
Impressing someone with knowledge of lyrics became largely depreciated since the invention and wide spread use of internet