My wife’s first bike was a VT500.
When we went to see it the chap who owned it was out and left his wife to do the deal. First thing she said was “I want it out of the garage as my new sports car is arriving in a couple of days” I offered her £200 and she nearly bit my hand off 
To be fair it was a bit of a wreck and smoked like mad. Still it did for six months until my wife was up to speed then she gave it to the local motorcycle mechanic college.
We called the bike Smokey and her next bike was a Bandit 
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