va_rider
Wizard
So... this weekend... I had the intentions of bringing the bike back to NC.... however.. due to some evil snowfall... that didn't happen.... I was talking to a buddy this afternoon and telling him the story of bringing the bike back to life after its hibernation ... thought I'd share.... some language... we'll say... PG-13
so...
got a new battery in DC.. (Fall's Church, VA actually)
drove back to Newhall's... put it in...
opened the tank to put some STP Fuel System Cleaner in...
shit.
not only did I leave it with Ethanol gas in it...
I left about 1/8th of a tank.
shit shit shit shit.
so... I dump some STP in it...
hit the choke..
hit the start button... get a fast crank..
let off of it...
hit it again... fast crank and a sputter at the end...
good sign...
hit it again... fast crank... slowly and clumsily rumbles to life...
sounds like it's hitting on 1 cyl
then 2..
then 3...
give it a little gas...
then all 4...
she's awake.. and she's pissed off..
so... to clear things out...
I grab a screwdriver and take the baffle out of the MIVV GP.
ahhh yes!... it's loud... it's throaty and smooth..;
it's making me harder than making a left in front of campus at 5PM..
so... grab the throttle... give it a quick wrap...
rev's FLY up... 5,000 ... 9,000 ....
let it go back down... 2,000RPM...
grab a handful of throttle and wrap it hard....
10,000 RPM and a 5 foot blue flame shoots out of the exhaust...
wrap it again and again,.. more and more flames....
brimming with anger and badass...
she's awake.
she's angry.
it's time.
so...
got a new battery in DC.. (Fall's Church, VA actually)
drove back to Newhall's... put it in...
opened the tank to put some STP Fuel System Cleaner in...
shit.
not only did I leave it with Ethanol gas in it...
I left about 1/8th of a tank.
shit shit shit shit.
so... I dump some STP in it...
hit the choke..
hit the start button... get a fast crank..
let off of it...
hit it again... fast crank and a sputter at the end...
good sign...
hit it again... fast crank... slowly and clumsily rumbles to life...
sounds like it's hitting on 1 cyl
then 2..
then 3...
give it a little gas...
then all 4...
she's awake.. and she's pissed off..
so... to clear things out...
I grab a screwdriver and take the baffle out of the MIVV GP.
ahhh yes!... it's loud... it's throaty and smooth..;
it's making me harder than making a left in front of campus at 5PM..
so... grab the throttle... give it a quick wrap...
rev's FLY up... 5,000 ... 9,000 ....
let it go back down... 2,000RPM...
grab a handful of throttle and wrap it hard....
10,000 RPM and a 5 foot blue flame shoots out of the exhaust...
wrap it again and again,.. more and more flames....
brimming with anger and badass...
she's awake.
she's angry.
it's time.