The Tiny Titan: Unraveling the Mystery of the Harley-Davidson M50 A Story from Subscriber of rd350.info! Hey, friends! I'm an Italian motorcycle enthusiast and was born and raised in the hills of
Pro tips for Yamaha RD mototorcycles and other 2 Strokes
Classic two-strokes like the Yamaha RD350 are legendary—lightweight, powerful, and iconic. Their raw performance and sound define motorcycling’s golden era.
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Yamaha RD350 and Meaning of RD: Unpacking the Two-Stroke Legend To learn the meaning of RD series Yamaha iconic motorcycles, you must be a die hard fan of this beast. Yamaha RD stands for “Race
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Yamaha RD350 Re launch: Truth or Hoax? Imagine this, man: it’s a humid evening, and I’m kicked back in my garage, the air thick with the smell of two-stroke oil and chai brewing on a hot plate.
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Crank It Up: Unraveling Horsepower and How to Chase More Picture this, man: it's a warm summer night, and I'm sprawled out in my garage, grease on my hands, a half-empty chai steaming nearby. My old
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Smokin' Hot Classics: How I Restored My RD350 to Its Two-Stroke Glory Rev up for my Yamaha RD350 restoration—grit, grease, and two-stroke magic brought this '70s icon back to life! Falling for the
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How Do You Tune the RD350 for Max Performance? RD350 performance mods are the ticket to waking up this two-stroke terror—think expansion chambers, rejetting, and some gritty porting love. It's not
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Yamaha RD350 YPVS Tuning Techniques and Performance Factors Imagine this, man: it's a crisp fall evening, the kind where the air bites just enough to wake you up. You're crouched in a dimly lit
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A Biker’s Guide to Kawasaki H1 Mach III Maintenance The Kawasaki H1 Mach III, with its sleek lines, three exhaust pipes snaking out like a dare, and that two-stroke smell hitting you square in the
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Imagine this: It’s 2025, and you’re elbow-deep in grease, trying to breathe life back into a rusty old JAWA 250 Pérák. The bike’s been a family heirloom, passed down from your granddad, who
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Burnin’ Rubber & Blue Smoke: The Yamaha RD500LC’s V4 Legend Roars On Close your eyes for a sec. It’s 1984, and I’m a kid drooling over a magazine, staring at this wild beast of a