Jun 14, 2004 07:49
So Yesterday, I blew up my bike......again.
This might have been the most impressive.
I heard the pinging noise that you hear from an air leak, then I feel it start to fight. I pull the clutch in just in time to have the thing seize up.
I pull over and wait for it to cool down, then for the hell of it pull the spark. I shined the flashlight into the cylinder to see a dime size hole blown out the top of the cylinder. Shitty huh.
Anyways, thanks to our good friend Tom Giordano we got the bike back fine.
So today I'm riding the wifes 100 sport and with a 1/2 to work to go, the thing starts backfiring and coughing, then dies. I don't have my tools, but I did manage to get to work. I think I'm fucked. But maybe not, we shall see.
All in all, not a good 24 hours in Matt's scooter world