I own 3 motorcycles, currently all in various states of disrepair.
My daily driver until I took it apart earlier this year. Thanks to a bad depressive loop, it's still taken apart. I will hopefully have it up and running again soon.
This is a 1991 DR-250S frame with a 1994 DR-350 motor in it,and some unknown make flatslide carb and a pod filter. It burns a bunch of oil and most recently blew its rear sprocket carrier bearing. So it's in the shed and will be the next bike down for some TLC after my KLR is back together.
It's completely cooked. Literally, because the crank is blued and there was a bunch of aluminum in the oil so something got hotter than it should have. And figuratively, because it's the sad recipient of a horrifically bad spray paint job, wiring job, DIY welding job, etc. The guy I got it from got it in a trade, whoever had it before him did an absolute number on it. The paint job is especially sad because stock, these are a beautiful bright red frame, with white plastics and tank.