In my earlier blog entry about keeping a good supply of lube I showed what happens to the cam bushes when they don't get lubricated properly. At the time I had plenty of spares that were still well within service limits so I was not too concerned about the same problem arising. I did another set in running a cam that had slightly worn journals, I should've taken more time to measure them but as they say coulda, shoulda, woulda... So I took a visit to the local ...
Originally Posted by yod course they do, but he's at the back blue at the front of course..... green at the back where it belongs...lol
Living with a GSXR1000 (aka, the crack addiction) -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- It starts out innocently enough, you promise yourself that, today, for once, you're just going to take it a little easy. This is analagous to a crack addict promising just one small hit... Living with a fast bike (GSXR1000), and why you should buy (or not buy). I'm going to put aside all the macho stuff, the ...
Swingers in disguise. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Due to renegade master adding his 2 cents, I thought I'd add this little opener - read this as a giggle not a cry., I’m having more of those moments. The ones where you get off the bike and think, “oh shit”. At what point do you hand the keys of your litre sports bike to someone better equipped to live with madness. Where is the line, and how ...
Setting China/NZ relations back a decade or two... -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- I'm no racist, but it seems to me that there are alot of people of Asian descent that want to kill me on my scoot. There's this cultural thing for Asians. Only really poor people ride motorcycles, therefore they have to yeild to the car people. And peasants ride bicycles. I ride bikes and motorcycles, so I get close calls ...
Contemplation. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Someone asked me today why I’m so hard on a certain type of person, the old skiddy, and the current Craver/Moron Many. I didn’t have an answer for them, aside from a brief explanation that they set a dumb precedent for newbies entering the site. While that’s kind of true, and since after attending a funeral today, I’m feeling in a contemplative mood; I thought ...
Wax lyrical and freedom. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Grey queues and anonymous boxes, the sound of Nina Simone drifting. Freedom curtailed and permissions revoked, gale force winds and rain and Versace suit mix like oil. Dark grey skies, God painted a monotone for the urban crawl, everything is dark, foreboding, depressed. "Birds flying high you know how I feel Sun in the sky ...
Road rage, retards, funny faces, and tinted windows. -------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Dennis Leary, poet, humanitarian, and comedian once wrote a song called "I'm an Asshole" - there's this part that described me on the drive into work this morning: Sometimes I park in the handicapped spaces, While handicapped people, Make handicapped faces I'm an asshole, (he's an asshole, what an asshole), ...
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