"Never the first, the new to try, nor the last to put the old aside." I have a 1981 R65 that I ride just for the pleasure of the wind through the helmet, the singing of the light, nimble tires on the asphalt, and the burble of the exhaust. Ritual requires draining the stale fuel from the carb. bowls, turning the petcock, checking the tire pressure, turning the engine a few times with the crank pedal, then a burst to life from the starter within half a second.
When I just want to get and go, I hop on the applicance, aka 'Wee-Strom." Different horses for different courses.