What a day
Posted: Sun Oct 18, 2009 8:29 pm
Boy, Im beat. Just got back from a long trip around the foothills. The weather was perfect, the roads were great, and we started out with abuot 10 bikes. Too bad, they left us behind at the very first light(read 15 feet from the departure point), never saw them again the rest of the day. Which is both good and bad. The good, not having to deal with a whole group of riders that I havent ridden with before. The bad, I didnt know the planned route, and passengers would have made some nice action shots. But instead, the two of us(me and a 03 R1 LE) found a canyon and went that way. As we were making our way back to the city, I noticed my shifter was binding up again. The 2 lower screws on the sprocket cover keep loosening up and biding the shift shaft. I thought it was wierd so I pulled over. GOOD TIMING!! As I started to pull off to the side, the other guy starts pointing at my bike. I look down and it is GUSHING coolant all over the place. Not a drip, not a trickle, a torrent of green liquid. It was leaking where the coolant tube meets the water pump. After the entire cooling system drained itself on the side of the road, I pulled the coolant tube. Somehow the Oring had split right in two. And it was brand new too! Somehow it started leaking the moment I decided to pull off to the side to check my shifter. the timing was fortuitous. I had no idea until I stopped that it was leaking. I wouldnt have made it much farther before something went catastrophically wrong. But thanks to a jingly tool kit, I was able to get it home. how you ask? Im like MacGuyver, thats how. When I was walking out the door this morning, I noticed my toolkit jingling in my backpack, so I grabbed the big fat rubber band that was sitting on the counter and wrapped it around the tools. This was to be my salvation today. A few wraps with the rubber band, the water in my camelback and a spare water bottle, and she made it the rest of the 40 or so miles home on the highway. Didnt lose a drop! Of course, now I have to drain the system ASAP thanks to Colorados cold nights. So all in all it was a good day. Had some issues, but I managed to get it home without major incident. I cant get a new Oring for a few days, so I think this was the final voyage this fall. Time to use what little decent weather we have left to start tearing it down for its winter revisit. My conclusion, my bike is a vindictive bitch. Who puts out. Sometimes. When she feels like it.