Since i started riding a few years back Ive owned a few sleds:
1969?(might be wrong on year didnt care enough about sled to find out anything about it but she was my first)ski doo elan 340 single bought it for 50 bucks had to re wire it and it still runs to this day even after its been sitting for awhile, but i havent ridden it in years as the skid is destroyed from jumping snowbanks with it bwahahaha
Than I owned a 96 polaris xlt"special" 600 triple I traded an old blaster for this sled one summer it had quite a bit of work done to it(I was told it had strom heads but i never had it apart and wouldnt know the differance anyways as it was the only xlt I ever owned)it was fast though I hit a huge rock one day playing aroun in uncharted territory and long story short that was the end of her
Than I owned a 97 ZL600 f.i. good sled, great ride, but not fast enough for me i was tired of getting dusted lol
After that it was a 97 ZRT600,great ride, fast, but now reliability was an issue, I dont want to get into details but lets just say im glad we parted ways
And than one day after almost two years of not owning my own sled my buddy(needing money for court) sells me his 02 blaster(built right up)and tells me if interested he had a sled for sale real cheap(800 dollars start crying now lol)and it was mint had less than 2k miles on it and had been garage kept and dealer maintained all its life from when he bought it brand new(thats right im second owner with papers in hand as well as all receipts)So never having been into Yamaha sleds before I see this beast sitting in his garage a 98 srx 700 and it was love at first sight lmao.The way the scoop protruded from the cowl alone had me sold on it and I hadnt even heard it run yet!After the first ride(realizing it was the fastest sled I had ever rode)I very quickly dispatched 800 dollars from my wallet now Ill never own another sled(well if I can help it)I just rode my buddies 09 nytro with full exhaust and power commander and I still prefer mine over his, not to mention I can still whoop him on the trail while having that wondefully beautiful two stroke wail singing to my ears!