Stupid things we Do...Just for fun.!
of Metzeler tires are. The wife and I were taking a cruise to the Outer
Banks last year around June. I have nothing to do in my miserable life
but take care of my grandson, ride motorcycles and most important, keep
maintenance done, ie; tires, oil change, cleaning.......
Anyway, I neglected to notice I needed a rear tire, sooooo off I go to find
one. Ended up buying the Metzeler 150 for the rear of the '09 Heritage. I get
back home and up on the lift it goes, pop that worn puppy off the rim, start
the new one on. Man, is this sucker stiff. Sooooooo, I look, hey, maybe it
will be easier if I turn the wheel over, (sprocket side down) and put it on.
Why it just went right on!!!!!!!, hey, wait a minute, that stupid arrow is turned
wrong!!! Sooooo, I pop that puppy off (no, I'm not hurrying) turn the wheel
back over, pop that puppy back on and, RATS,stupid arrow turned wrong again!!!!
By this time my wife comes home from work. I tell her whats going on. She just
laughs and says, wait for me and I'll help. (still not hurrying).So, I'm thinking, I'll that take chrome sprocket off so it won't get scratched up. Wifey comes down and asks, "which
way does the wheel need to turn? I say, "I've got it figured out!!" Soooooo, I pop
that puppy back on and, RATS, wrong again!!! Evidently, when I took off the
sprocket, I got a brain cramp and, well.....
Needless to say, with wifeys help, I finally succeeded.
Is that, "measure twice and cut once or measure once and............
I won't have that problem again, I traded that bike!!!
Yeah, knife had a solid metal backstrap... he ran around in circles screaming like a schoolgirl with a spider on her head. Pretty damn funny for a 240lb mechanic/Army reservist.
Oh, yeah, he forgot to turn the gas on, magneto worked juuuuuuust fine
I managed to fug up my wiring and blew something that killed the bike completely. Spent HOURS looking for the problem but couldnt find the issue, and came to the conclusion (wrongly) that I'd fugged up the TSSM. I had a 500 mile ride planned in 2 days time and gave up, called the shop to have them collect the bike so i could have it sorted in time for my trip.
Collected the bike the next day and they told me all i'd done was blow the instrument fuse. Coulda sworn I'd checked it along with every other fuse about 6 times.
Most expensive damn fuse ever! Not to mention my dealer was laughing his *** off as he walked away with my $$. Cant say i blame him..
Yeah, knife had a solid metal backstrap... he ran around in circles screaming like a schoolgirl with a spider on her head. Pretty damn funny for a 240lb mechanic/Army reservist.
Oh, yeah, he forgot to turn the gas on, magneto worked juuuuuuust fine
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After an hour of searching my shop and trying to figure out trajectory, I found the key 50' away in a small fitting bin. Funny ****.....now.......









