In response to what Leah wrote:
"Andy - yes, delight us with your 20 year Ram write-up and beausage. Who else has had a bike for a long time and can contribute? Like Pam, I’d really enjoy those stories and photos."
I got my 2002 Rambouillet just in time (4pm, afternoon prior to departure) to ride across the country with three others on a trip so light I didn't have a weather resistant camera small enough to take. Grant said this bike would fit me without going custom, so I put on a Nelson Longflap with a Bagman support, three cages, a pump, some spare tubes, headed to Yorktown to ride across the country with three folks, one I nominally knew as my wife's (who demurred from this activity) friend from college.
I had a slight detour from plans in Colorado when the fresh granite and tar chip top road popped my back tire on a winding descent. I couldn't hold a line on the flat, had a 35 mph high side dismount, left measurable amounts of myself on the road and a separated my left shoulder. After getting up, fixing my flat and one of the other's (I was the riding mechanic), finding no cell service on three carriers' phones, not a passing car in hours and a dark storm across the western sky, I looked at the others who exited their wordless shock at my condition observing "Andy, your shoulder's messed up". Yes, and help is 48 more miles from here.
What stood out on that evening was how I was able to ride my bike those miles into the next town as such. It's been a dependable bike since then with all sorts of adventures, iterations, friendships and a few sufferfests. At the Nor'Easter curtailed April 2012 Riv Rally East the prudent either detoured the rest of the ride at Ohiopyle or hunkered down and camped through the storm (Kalamazoo Marc). I stood on the porch of the outfitter providing shuttle for most back to Cumberland, MD trying to reach my wife until they closed at 5. I wanted to redirect her to a nearer pick up location but was visiting frineds in an equally challenging cell service location, so I headed out into the snow on the GAP headed for our predetermined pick up site. A long couple of hours on a desolate snow covered path on the trusty Ram.
I have gotten through many of the pictures to add some context but pictures do tell a thousand words...before writing any. I'm still scouring storage platforms for other pictures from eras and riding not covered. Work in progress. Learned a lot on this bike and from this bike. Grant was right, this bike will work for me.
Andy Cheatham