Having
been in the “game” for over 50 years, I have bought and sold a
lot of bikes and parts, done a lot of repair work and answered
thousands of tech questions. This all gets your name out in front of
a lot of people world-wide. Your name also circulates around a wide
group of vintage Honda enthusiasts and friends that are made through
the years of doing deals, helping others find bikes and parts and
just the greater group of “Nicest People” Honda friends.
At
77, I am trying to wind down a lot of work and parts/bikes wrangling,
but often a friend or two will refer a friend of theirs to you for an
opportunity to possibly cash in on an old parts stash left behind by
retired dealers and collectors. Recently, my long-time buddy, Ed
Moore, down in TX suggested to a friend of ours. that I would be a
good home for some NLA vintage Honda primary chains. Ed has stopped
rebuilding engines after more than 30 years, so some of the spare
parts are not needed into the future. Our mutual friend Bob Kelly,
contacted me on Ed’s suggestion and offered a batch of NOS primary
chains for a REALLY good price. It’s been quite a while since I
was able to offer a new chain to my 250-305 Honda engine customers,
so it will be a real treat to do that for a few more customers.
The
stash of primary chains came from an old Honda Dealer in CO who
passed away recently and left his estate to his 80 year old sister,
who lives in the Mid-West somewhere. The estate went into probate and
there were a lot of approvals to be completed before she could sell
the house and empty out the place, the garage and then 2 storage
units that she didn’t know existed until Bob stepped up and hunted
them down for her.
Looking
back at some old messages, I noticed that Bob had asked me about any
spare CB77 engines being available because he had a line on a new,
unsold CB77 which had its engine removed and installed in the son’s
Go-Kart! The mostly mint rolling chassis deal fell through, but it
was expected that it might well be in the inventory of the storage
units, which haven’t been opened for many years and the contents
are unknown. It was thought that there was a supply of NOS Honda
parts buried in the boxes and bins in storage, but there was no
inventory sheet or list of what was in either unit.
Bob
gave me a heads-up about some auction items that the sister had dug
out of the house and put up for sale on an online auction site. It
was not widely publicized and few people, apart from the locals knew
about it or were interested in the listings. They all had generic
descriptions placed by the auction people who had no idea of what any
of them were for and any values. I bid on about 8 items and won 4 of
them, including a used $22 CB77 seat, a NOS CYB72 racing seat, a
used, bare, steel CB92 early fuel tank with the screw-on cap and a
batch of fenders, which included an early CB77 front fender, and one
for perhaps a C200/CM91 in black. With an 18% buyer fee, the whole
batch came to $500. The auction site offered shipping from some
unnamed third party, so I opted to have Bob pick them up, along with
his auction successes and then I had to make a decision about how to
A. Transport the auction items back to San Diego or B. Drive 2400
miles out to Denver and pick them up, along with some unknown other
bikes and parts from the storage units or C. Fly in and stay with
Bob, while we both sifted through the storage units and divvied up
any good parts and bikes, then rent a U-Haul truck and drive them
back 1200 miles to San Diego again. Option C became the prime option.
If
the haul is big, I will have to rent a storage unit of my own to hold
them temporarily until they are sorted and determinations made about
where they might all go in the future. So, as of 9/29/25, the jury
is out as to just what is in the units and what if any of it I might
want to purchase out of the collection. Yes, I am faced with a big,
expensive adventure ahead of me, hopefully before winter sets in the
middle of Colorado.
Next
step
Oct.
13th was the day of the “auction” and it turns out
that Bob outbid one other party and wound up owning them both. I had
already tried to make a reservation on SW airlines at $169, but the
day before it was $199 for a 7am basic flight. When I called their
agency, I was told if I waited until after midnight, I could call in
and get the 8:45 am flight if seats were open at an extra $28. Going
early meant I had to be at the airport at 5:30 am. My brother, Jim,
volunteered to take me down to the airport, but he had to leave his
house at an hour before the time I needed to leave my house, which
put him out at 4am to leave his house. The 8:45 flight gave him more
time to get down to me and for us to get to the new airport terminal
at 6:30-7am. Fortunately, it all worked out successfully.
My
midnight call to SW airlines paid off with a seat at 8:45am, as we
hoped. Jim came down by 6:15 and we were down to the airport by about
7am, in plenty of time to get the luggage tagged and checked in to
the flight. Unfortunately for a guy with a fused ankle, extended
walking is not pleasant and SW airlines located ALL of their terminal
gates at the FAR END of the building. I would guess that it was more
than a ¼ mile away from the entrance. I dragged my little roller
carry-on bag slowly down the concourse until I reached the 102 gate.
I sat and waited and waited, I was given a ticket that said C46,
which I thought was the seat number. I haven’t flown on SWA before,
so I didn’t know that they were still doing open seating. I was one
of the last people boarded and was trying to get back to the back of
the plane, only to have a few people say that there were no more
seats available at the back. So, it turned out that there was a
middle seat open in row 6, which I grabbed and settled in for a
flight that is about 1 hour and 45 minutes. They served little Graham
Crackers and drinks in cups made of bamboo! The flight went smoothly
but then I had to walk the length of the terminal again, just to get
out to where the luggage carousels were located. The bag got there
about the time I did, then I had to find Bob who was just arriving at
the airport. We finally met up and he drove me back to his house in
his black Chevy pickup.
Bob
had already taken a quick look inside the units and his long-held
myth about the “new” CB77 with the engine removed for a go-cart
was dispelled, when he found a black CB77 less the engine in a
chassis that showed 14k miles on the odometer. There was a red CB77
that was intact, but needed a lot of TLC, plus a CB550 race bike,
another CB550 street bike and a chopper looking bike. Surrounding the
bikes in the middle were dozens of cardboard boxes containing
hundreds of NOS Honda parts that the owner had purchased from the
first Honda dealership in Co in 1990 and packed away in the storage
units, paying rent regularly for 35 years.

Just
opening the door, a tattered cardboard box fell to the floor,
spilling the contents of obviously brand new genuine Honda parts. It
was a mind-boggling experience. I already had a taste of the ancient
treasures that came from the estate when a NIB CE71 racing tachometer
turned up in the house, before it was sold. That dated to 1959, so
confirms that the dealership was the first in Colorado. I saw that
Bob had listed it on FB forums, just a few minutes previously to it
being posted. It was definitely not cheap, but I had never had a
chance to buy even a used one. The tachometer fits into the headlight
shell, similar to how the CB92 racing tach fits the headlight shell
in place of the speedometer. The tachometer read to a maximum of 18k
rpms! Apparently, Honda had brief thoughts of taking the CE71 road
racing, but apart from some designated exhaust pipes in a catalog,
there were no other “racing” parts offered for a street bike with
a probable rev limit of about 8,500 rpms. It is just so BEAUTIFUL
that I had to have it. Bob set it on the pile of parts that I already
purchased at the previous auction and I was excited to see it in
person, when I arrive at his house in Erie, Co shared with his wife,
Mary.
We
dropped off my bags at the house and headed into the mysterious Honda
treasure trove that awaited our inspection. I brought a little air
compressor to help air up some bike tires, as the bikes were all in
the center of the room, blocking access to the boxes of parts. Once a
few bikes were backed out, we could start opening some boxes along
the left corner, sorting them into “Bill boxes” and “Bob boxes”
that we had brought along. A majority of the parts were in those
little slender bin boxes with part numbers marked on the ends. My
knowledge of parts and applications for the part numbers helped me
sort out the 250-277 code items, which I was interested in
purchasing. We worked until dark and then returned home for a rest.
The next day was a visit to a favorite breakfast place, not far from
the storage units, for a recharging meal before we went to work
again. It was a good 6+ hours on the next day of wading through
countless parts with product codes from 001 (Honda Cub 50) all the
way to some 422 CBX parts, in limited quantities. Each new cardboard
box revealed new bins full of both exciting and other parts that
didn’t hold much interest, but you could tell that much of it was
ordered in the early 1960s for 250-305 twins, CB92s, CB350s,
CB450K0-K1 bikes, and a fair amount of 300-code CB750 parts which
were all melded together in the seemingly unending supply of
surprises.

A
third day of long hours of work, yielded more goodies and odd
surprises of unusual quantities of some parts that you would never
use in a lifetime, like brake pedal return springs for a CA95 Benly…
8 of them. We found NOS CB450K1 carburetors, but not a lot of other
carburetors. Very few pistons and ring sets, as well, apart from the
awesome CY110 racing piston, which was alone in the bin. There were
some 250-305 transmission parts, including gears that never usually
wear out and a couple of output shafts. The CL72s were represented
with a gathering of model-specific items, but again when would you
wear out the rear sprocket bolts in a 250 Scrambler enough to warrant
ordering two sets? There was a good selection of 268 code CB72-77
parts, including the front fender that I had purchased earlier. A
lot of parts with 250-259 code parts are Dream-based, but used on the
other models. I was disappointed to find only ONE of the clutch
retainer wires, where they are used in sets of 3 or 4 on various
models.
Along
with the CB92 bits, there were other generic 200-207 code Benly
parts, which fit the CA95 Benly 150 models. Again, there were really
no pistons or ring sets for the Benly bikes, as was the case for the
250-305 models. Not a lot of hard parts for CB750s, either. The owner
had an interest in the 500-550 Fours, so a lot of those parts came to
rise in the boxes of all sizes and shapes. I was pleased to see some
new lower fork housings for the Type 2 alloy forks, but they were
both for the same side instead of being a pair. There was a lot of
single-sided parts for many models. After three days of sifting
through the myriad of parts, three large bins of “Bills parts”
were transported back to Bob’s house for evaluation of prices and
applications for various models.
After
we sifted back through the “Bill box” and made a determination of
value, they were all sorted into six 12x12” U-Haul boxes and made
ready for the return trip to San Diego. Bob arranged a nice dinner
meet-up with Roger Burns and his wife, along with Lyle Penner, who is
wrangling something over 100 motorcycles in his collection. After
dinner, we all parted ways and returned back to Bob’s home for the
last night of rest before the send-off on Friday morning.
We
had our third breakfast meal at the nice cafe and then headed for the
U-haul in Bolder to pick up the 10’x10’ truck. I initially wanted
the truck as I was somewhat expecting to buy the two CB77s that were
stashed away, but the quantity of parts put a dent in the budget and
I had other projects in the works at home. My attempts to just rent a
car/van from Avis and Budget were foiled as they claimed that they
had no cars to rent out on a one-way rental back to CA. After I
confirmed the U-haul truck, I received a text message from U-haul
asking if I wanted to be part of their load-sharing program. In this
case I would have to drive to Aurora, CO and pickup a small trailer
and storage unit box for a return to CA. One of the three CA return
options was National City, CA about 8 miles from home. The reward for
hauling the trailer was $500! I opted in and picked up the trailer in
Aurora, then headed west on the I-70 looking for the I-15 South to
San Diego.
I
left Aurora at 9:30am my CA time and just put my foot down and drove,
drove, drove all the way out of Colorado, then across Utah and a
corner of AZ before diving into Nevada, passing through Las Vegas at
2am. I had cat-napped once in St. George, UT for a half hour but was
running low on energy about half way between Baker and Barstow, CA. I
pulled into a Truck rest stop and planned on another power nap for a
half hour or so, but it turned into a couple of hours, as I woke up a
5am! From there, WAZE had me arriving in National City at 8:30.
Cal-Trans had other ideas, as the ramp from the 215 to 60 to 215 was
closed with no alternate route offered. I pulled off the freeway and
reset the GPS to Corona, where the I-15 was accessible after a
lateral move across the 91. Once on the I-15 again, the drive was
mostly uneventful, but WAZE was trying to take me off route to the
National City exit in ways that were not helpful. I knew exactly
where I was headed and arrived in time to drop off the trailer at
9:30am… 24 hours of driving a bouncy, noisy U-haul trailer covering
just under 1200 miles.

I
came home, unloaded the truck and took a shower and a rest. My
neighbor Smitty, followed me down to the local U-haul depot to drop
off the truck and bring me home, once again. I finally got a good
night’s sleep on Saturday night, but then woke up with a sore
throat and stuffy nose. It got progressively worse and I finally went
to the VA ER for evaluation and treatment. The diagnosis was
Bronchitis, which I have never had before. Causes could have been
from the airplane trip, the lack of sleep coupled with 3 days of
sifting through dusty bin boxes that sat in storage for some 35 years
or some combination of the three. I was tested for Covid, flu and
RSV, but none of those swabs showed positive results. The VA sent me
home with 4 different meds and my recovery continues.
I
was able to post some of the interesting parts on Facebook Forums and
sold 5 items quickly. It looks like I will be spending a lot of time
photographing and listing NOS Honda parts for sale for the next few
weeks. It was a crazy, wild and expensive week from San Diego to
Denver to Aurora and back home again. Thanks to Bob Kelly and his
wife for their hospitality and the adventure of a lifetime,
especially now. These opportunities are few and far between in the
21st century.
Bill
Silver aka MrHonda
10/2025
www.vintagehonda.com