
Originally Posted by
tigertim20
Well that was interesting.
The parts arrived and after blobbing on the couch for a while I decided I had best move on down to the shed and get some stuff done since the part Id be itching to get was here.
I did a few smaller jobs, and now that I had grease etc, thought I would lube the powervalves and replace the gaskets etc for them before getting onto the piston. - and thats when the trouble started.
Since I dont have a ring compressor, and Im an impatient rangi cunt, I managed to botch a few other things together to get the result i wanted. I lubricated the barrel to aid me, and after much pissing around trying to get my maori tool to do what I wanted (including several failed attempts) I eventually had the satisfaction of hearing the piston plop into the barrel, and gently slid it to the bottom.
I had of course already put the circlip in on one side, so holding the bottom end between my legs at an awkward angle, and the top end in my hands, with a torch held in my mouth (our garage is shitty when it comes to lights.) I managed to get it sorta lined up, switched to holding the top end with one hand, using two hyper-extended fingers to hold the piston from falling out the bottom, and had to lean a little while holding everything to try and grab the gudgeon pin, which was, of course, a few inches out of comfortable reach by now.
then it got interesting.
I managed, in my awkward position (Imagine a monk in Yogi position, and a contortionist with all their joints bent backwards, combine the two and you're roughly looking at how I was positioned) to jiggle it all just right, and slip the gudgeon pin into place. lovely!.
switching my grip again, I repositioned the torch in my mouth, and grabbed the second circlip, and got it mostly into position, using the only hand i had free. I had one of those tiny tiny flathead screwdrivers and I grabbed that and gently nudged the second half of the circlip into place. The circlip had other ideas.
It popped out, ricocheted off my hand holding the cylinder, bounced off the conrod, onto the rag I had stuffed around the conrod, and went through the fold where i had crossed the rag up to prevent any gaps,
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