Find or Sell Motorcycles & Scooters in USA

2009 Yamaha R6 - Black - Mint Condition on 2040-motos

US $6,000.00
YearYear:2009 MileageMileage:4800 ColorColor: Black
Location:

Jackson, Tennessee, US

Jackson, Tennessee, US
QR code
2009 Yamaha R6 - Black - Mint Condition, US $6,000.00, image 1

Yamaha YZF-R photos

2009 Yamaha R6 - Black - Mint Condition, US $6,000.00, image 2 2009 Yamaha R6 - Black - Mint Condition, US $6,000.00, image 3 2009 Yamaha R6 - Black - Mint Condition, US $6,000.00, image 4

Yamaha YZF-R tech info

TypeType:Sport Bike Engine Size (cc)Engine Size (cc):600 WarrantyWarranty:Vehicle has an existing warranty For Sale ByFor Sale By:Private Seller

Yamaha YZF-R description

LESS THAN 5000 MILES!
Small scratch on tank and a scratch on the lower clutch cover/engine cover area. Scratch on tank was from luggage on a trip and scratch on lower portion happened during shipping of the bike to a new location. Brand new rear tire (less than 100 miles).  More pictures available upon request.

Moto blog

Buy Kini Red Bull Gear, Support Wings For Life

Wed, 05 Mar 2014

Unfortunately, spinal cord injuries occasionally happen when something goes tragically wrong on a motorcycle. Former 250cc Motocross World Champion Heinz Kinigadner and Red Bull have teamed up to create the Kini Red Bull Collection of high-end MX gear. Proceeds from each sale directly benefits the Wings For Life Foundation, whose mission is to find a cure for spinal cord injuries.

Three-year-old donuts

Wed, 29 Dec 2010

This is the son of stunt riding genius Christian Pfeiffer, Hannes, who at the age of three can already do donuts better than you. Not only is this the most adorable thing to ever feature on Visordown but it seems as though the genes run in the family as young Hannes Pfeiffer is making his dad proud on a 90cc Yamaha quad.

The horrendous reality of restoring a 'classic'

Tue, 31 Aug 2010

It was with much excitement – displaced or not – that my freshly rebuilt 1976 SR500 Yamaha fired into life at the second kick this weekend. I say second kick. It was actually the thirty second kick – thirty of those spent frothing up a heady sweat until I realised the main fuel pipe was kinked to buggery.