A few things:
I drove two hours to Hartford, Connecticut to check out a '91 Suzuki Katana 1100 for sale. I'm looking for an oil-cooled powerplant for an upcoming engineering project and I'm hunting for either a GSX-R or Katana 1100 or 750. I got the buyer down from $1000 to $700 because he couldn't get it to run (bum starter). I was really disappointed to see that it was in worse shape than he described (rust everywhere, crash damage on the left side, hacked-up wiring harness) not to mention it was blocked in by his junker car against a fence (and then the mountain of snow left by the complex snowplow) so I couldn't drop it in gear on the pavement to see if the motor turned over. Oh well, it was a valuable experience in that during a purchase situation, I was calm and emotionally unattached to just walk away.

Cell phone pictures LIE! This bike turned out to be a shitbox on 2 wheels.
Brought the Suzuki back to life tonight. Lots of smoke and a long warmup period but it ran smooth. Got around to taking some pictures of the garage:
Also check out this video on how two brothers stole their father's Norton, fully restored it, and surprised him with it on Xmas: