It was decades ago I stood next to this motorcycle and talked to the late, great Dale. He told me what he knew at the time, that it was found behind a wall. I actually touched the motor. Matt, Dale's son, is doing a great job with the museum, and his dad's legacy. Great content, love vintage bikes.

Richard Traub would be proud to know that his motorcycle ended up in such a wonderful place as Wheels Through Time.

I love that Traub is asking questions in a newspaper like it’s a modern day web forum.

How poignant that Mr. Traub went off to war and returned, but never got to receive the fruits of his labors on this wonderful motorcycle. He was obviously a unique individual whose genius is lost to history, and we are sadder for that.

I've known parents...who retain objects of their children's youth!

Not even a motorcycle guy, but I love stories where lost treasure are discovered, like an undiscovered master's painting that is behind another. Good job in the video.

Has any one checked whether he came back physically injured. Could be it was because he could not physically ride or even move the machine.

I'm very happy that this particular motorcycle has been found by the right people. This story seems to have no end in sight.

I went in WTT about 10yrs ago during the week and Dale took time to tell me the story behind this bike and a few others. Then rode the Crocker around the shop. He was a hell of a nice guy. Wheels Through Time should be on every two wheelers bucket list.

He's one of those guys you'd like to go back and talk to to find the answers.

Thanks for this video. In 2019 my brother and I set out on our bikes from Chicago area to the east coast. We had no real plan, just make the coast somewhere south and head north to around NY and then head back to Chicago. Well, we made it to Maggie Valley and spent a week and a half there, visited the museum, rode Tail of the Dragon, Cherohala, Blue Ridge Parkway, etc, etc. and headed back home. We didn't want to leave, it was pure awesome. I took a bunch of pictures of the Traub and read a few things and here you are putting it all together in one nice story. Cheers!

My husband and I went thru,Maggie Valley and stopped at the museum.

What a great "Find" of an incredible Bike! So cool that it now "Lives" at The Wheels in Time Museum. Good job, Matt and Crew for presenting this incredible story. I hope your Dad, Dale, was able to enjoy this extremely rare "one of a kind motorcycle" during his lifetime. I met your father about 15 or so years ago before your museum had its "makeover." I revisited it last October of 2023, and was very gratified to witness all of the improvements and of course the great Sculpture Tribute to your father at The Museum's entrance. Bravo, Matt!! Ted Schempp, Nashville (I was a former owner of a 1963 BMW R-27 250 cc single cylinder vertical engine bike, with the ugly "Earl's Fork" up front! It was a great smooth riding bike, and weighed about 450 lbs, and even was fitted with a side car mount! I bought it for $400around 1972 at the BMW of Cambridge, MA Dealership, which at the time, was located literally only a few feet from Harvard Yard! The dealership has since moved further west I believe, on Massachusetts Ave. A great group of mechanics located there...:). Ted Schempp, Nashville

This was an absolutely fascinating video. I love stories like this, but I never knew about the museum let alone the bike. Definitely making plans to go visit it in the near future. Well done!

What a story! This video drew me in and I'm a first time viewer. Your narration, pictures and video are incredibly well put together. Just awesome all the way around.

I would guess he may have hidden it from the WW2 scrap drives. Here in Kemmerer, there is the town's first fire engine, which was hidden for decades in a barn, after some of the firefighters decided to donate it for scrap, and some of them decided not to. It now occupies a little enclosure at the front of the firehouse, and there is also a Playboy automobile that was saved in somewhat the same fashion.

I once saw an amazing bicycle/motorcycle at a park in Orange County Calif. It was so beautiful, all painted like new. It was a leather belt drive from a single cyclinder motor, like an aftermarket design. What I'll never forget, and this was 40 years ago, was the man who found the bike got a rusted frame and two crates of scrape yet he saw this bike in that junk. Restoring that bike had to be a labor of love.

I love these stories of brilliant inventors and innovators who went unknown for most of their lives, it’s always fascinating to discover what could have been if things had gone just a little bit differently. My great grandfather was such a person, he was once told that he should become an engineer, and his response was “I don’t want to drive trains!” 🤦‍♂️ So nobody outside our family and friends remembers what he created. He never tried to get rich off of what he made, he just noticed things that people needed and built it for them. He created a whole new farming implement years before such a thing was commercially available, simply to save time doing his chores. He made wireless microphones for the church before you could buy them. He also used surplus bomber parts to build retractable blinds for the church so they could watch things with a projector, and built the pews and wood paneling which sadly were torn out recently to make it look more modern. The only thing he created that I have is a wooden clock he made by hand, which has become warped after 60 years of moving from state to state and going through heat and humidity changes. I’m trying to fix it, but have only gotten it to run for a minute or so before it gets stuck.

Wheels through time is one of the museums I would love to see one day. Full of some of the most incredible vintage motorcycles ever built and them having everyone still run is beyond what any other museum would do.

I'm glad I watched this to the end because I wanted to say exactly what you said: "The value is in the story." I believe that all successful artists, painters, sculptors, know that the story they tell to the little old rich ladies visiting the show room is what determines the price. I've been offered over $8000 for a metal sculpture I made while learning to weld. I told a great BS story at an exhibit, and a few sweet little old ladies just had to have it. I didn't sell, and the piece still hangs in my own museum. It is the story...and this amazing old bike certainly offers many opportunities for a fascinating tale that the billionaires can entertain one another with. That's what counts to them. To those of use who can actually appreciate the genius that's there...well, most of us will never own a legend.