The humanity!
The damage doesn't look too bad in Merv's pics BB#1.
The humanity!
The damage doesn't look too bad in Merv's pics BB#1.
BB#1 is fine, believe me.... he is over it. Few beers this avo and he agreed it could have been a lot worse, he is back to his normal self. Mad as a meataxe like the rest of us.
spd:-)
BTW I did manage to clean and oil the chain after picking up the bike. I was determined to go for the ride.
Stevedee is right. Looking back now when the bike toppled the jack-stand fell over on its side and the swingarm was resting up on it- I reckon that prevented a lot worse damage that otherwise could have resulted.
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or maybe some high tensile bolts instead, they should handle the weight shouldnt they?
No my son--you need swingarmbobbins with high tensile bolts
THEN ya need to ask Your CHAMPION STANDS man to supply ya with a stand
To see a life newly created.To watch it grow and prosper. Isn't that the greatest gift a human being can be given?
Once bitten....
Damon at Cycleworks here in Taita, Wellington, was able to easy out the broken bolt and we tried out his paddock stand, it was okay but I could see the wheels and cogs in his mind were turning over. I took the bike home got the car and came back to pick up the stand, bobbins already fitted to swingarm, and sure enough he did a minor mod to the stand by putting a little bit of extra steel to claw end that mounts the bobbins.
So with a small block of timber just under the side stand leg, I was able to get the bike steady and the paddock stand came in and fitted and lifted just fine.
Home, and cleaned the chain no sweat.
Cycleworks here in the Hutt Valley have helped me out in the past with the Ginnie when I had the off last year. Cycleworks recommended.
Heads Up and Enjoy
Good post BB#1.
If a man is alone in the woods and there isn't a woke Hollywood around to call him racist, is he still white?
I'll back you up on that one Guy.
Damon is an incredibly helpful guy.
And I to my motorcycle parked like the soul of the junkyard. Restored, a bicycle fleshed with power, and tore off. Up Highway 106 continually drunk on the wind in my mouth. Wringing the handlebar for speed, wild to be wreckage forever.
- James Dickey, Cherrylog Road.
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