Donor
11th November 2007, 15:32
Went cruising the waterfront today, you know, just in case any sun worshiping lasses with giant, life affirming jumblies needed a random biker to massage their sunscreen in.
Noticed after half an hour or so, that there was a distinct smell of coolant - bugger me, it was pissing out of me shiny new toy!
Pulled in to a carpark in Mission Bay (Right next to sun worshipping lasses, what were the chances??) and had a bit of a curse session while gijoe1313 and Blue Thunder laughed and mocked me.
Seems the fan has decided that it really doesn't want to play - goddam thing!
So I have come home (after cooling the bike several stops along the waterfront, my civic duty knows no bounds!) and poured through the 450 pages of useless material that it the repair manual for said bike.
I've checked every fuse I can find, but they're all fine.
Those that know me, are probably amazed I managed that by myself.
So, I'll shorten this message by asking - anyone feel like popping over for a *FREE COLD* beer and mocking me, whilst giving a pre-geriatric bastard some sympathy and assistance in preventing a melt-down?
*sigh*
(I'd ask my 2 year old, but damned if I'm going to let him show me up... again...)
Noticed after half an hour or so, that there was a distinct smell of coolant - bugger me, it was pissing out of me shiny new toy!
Pulled in to a carpark in Mission Bay (Right next to sun worshipping lasses, what were the chances??) and had a bit of a curse session while gijoe1313 and Blue Thunder laughed and mocked me.
Seems the fan has decided that it really doesn't want to play - goddam thing!
So I have come home (after cooling the bike several stops along the waterfront, my civic duty knows no bounds!) and poured through the 450 pages of useless material that it the repair manual for said bike.
I've checked every fuse I can find, but they're all fine.
Those that know me, are probably amazed I managed that by myself.
So, I'll shorten this message by asking - anyone feel like popping over for a *FREE COLD* beer and mocking me, whilst giving a pre-geriatric bastard some sympathy and assistance in preventing a melt-down?
*sigh*
(I'd ask my 2 year old, but damned if I'm going to let him show me up... again...)