Well after arse raping my bank account to finish my Triumph project I needed the rum to console myself about the engines inability to maintain valve clearances on the timing side inlet.... (kept opening up) and I was indulging in some severe self flagellation.
It's heading into uni exam time and I proof read the girls essays and help with other stuff plus what with working and Vicki being away there not been much time for anything other than feeling sorry for myself...
This afternoon I found mr spanner and off came the tank (again)...
feck - one of the fecking lash caps (brand new, specially fitted, went to a great deal of trouble over lash caps) has a dirty great depression wearing away on the top.... aaarrgghhh...
Of course this explains why I could not get an accurate set with a feeler guage and it sounded 'odd'.... dammit.... Sigh.... I have a spin on filter in the return sude so I'll keep changing oil and filters for a few 100km and we should be sweet but really - this is an underhand blow from mr lash cap...
Paul N
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