Arrival!

Safe ride out, only hit rain once, but then it cleared off just long enough for us to get here. 5 mins inside the house, and it's pouring out! Now beer time!

Olean Bound!

The weather isn't cooperating: T-storms & showers are forecast for the whole way out. Already started here, now. So what? Ride Hard, Dodge Raindrops!

Swelling The Ranks

McCarthy and Nellie are taking the motorcycle training course this weekend.  I'm sure they'll have no problems at all.

They've both been talking about getting street bikes for quite some time, and now they're taking the first step toward becoming responsible riders.

(Who'd have thought the word "responsible" would ever be used in a sentence describing them?)

Good luck, guys!

Singin' In The Rain!

4:30 and the streetlights are on. Must have something to do with the black clouds, hail, lightning & torrential rain. Time to ride!

They See Me Rollin'...They Hatin'

I came up behind this woman bopping along on her scooter on my ride home yesterday.  Yes, my phone sucks, but I did the best I could.  With her bright purple sweater, tight black stretchie pants, ankle socks and orthopedic shoes, she was all decked out for one of those "People of Walmart" pics.

Who wears a sweater when it's 98 degrees with extreme humidity outside?

Scoot Hard, Dress Funny

Coming Through In The Clutch

The commute home involves many a stop light. These stop lights naturally cause traffic to back up behind them. And of course, several of these stop lights are right at the top of a decent incline. This leaves a long line of cages, creeping along at a snail’s pace, as they approach the lights and try to shoot through the next open (green) window.

Now then, it’s pretty easy to coast along on a bike; you either clutch in and coast, or pop into Neutral and coast. The problem with the above-mentioned scenarios is that you can’t coast uphill very well. This leaves me either;

1) Popping into Neutral and sitting “feet-down” for a bit until a gap develops and then rolling forward to close the gap, and then putting my feet down to then repeat all over again, OR;

2) Practicing my slow riding skills and maintaining an even pace with the slowly moving cages.

I prefer the latter. And while the challenge of trying to maintain balance at a dizzying 1.5 mph is fun and all, it’s murder on the clutch’s friction discs. And as a result, I’d been feeling a bit of slack in my engine’s pull, lately. I could feel it when picking up from a stop, or ramping up out of a quick turn. It wasn’t so bad that the revs were racing and I wasn’t going anywhere, but I could tell things were heading in that direction. No worries, though. I can still get some life out of those clutch plates before it’s time to replace them. A simple adjustment will do. That’s right folks, it’s been a long time since we’ve had one of these, but today; you get a tech tip!

It’s important to perform the adjustment while the bike is cold. If you do it when the bike is hot (and all the metals/materials are heat-expanded), you could still wind up with some slippage once things cool down again.

It’s also helpful to put the bike into first gear to help keep the clutch pack from turning.

Now then; locate the boot covering your clutch cable adjuster;

Hmm…the boot wasn’t extended to its full length, to cover the very bottom of the adjuster.  I see a bit of chrome peeking out at me. Meh, not a huge issue, but it should have been covering the entire thing.

Next, slide the boot up and out of the way, exposing (!!) the jam nut and adjuster.

Loosen the jam nut so that you can back the adjuster way off, giving you lots of play in the clutch lever.  (In the pic, you can see the lever has no resistance and is just sitting in the half-squeezed position.)

Next, we have to remove the passenger footrest so that we can remove the derby cover.  (Stupid footrest placement!).  Anyway, in the interest of making things as difficult as possible, the engineers put the footrest pad exactly in line with the bolt head.  Then they tucked it in between the primary cover and the exhaust.  Trust me; a ball-end Allen is the way to go.

Now it’s time to remove the derby cover.  I like to start at the bottom, so that the last bolt removed is the top one, and you can easily hold the cover in place without having to try and keep it from spinning (which would happen if the last bolt removed was one of the side or bottom ones).

Next, quickly slap the cover back into place and mentally kick yourself in the ass for forgetting that the bike needs to be level at this stage of the process, not on its kickstand. Put in a few of the bolts to hold the cover in place, then go get a rag to clean up the pool of primary fluid that is now rapidly expanding into your pile of tools, beside you (you idiot).

Now that the bike is in a level, upright position, go ahead and remove the derby cover bolts once again and lay the cover off to one side.

Ta da – the clutch pack!

More important to the task at hand is the clutch adjuster screw (center).  The adjuster screw is held in place by a lock nut.  Using an offset, 11/16” box wrench, loosen the lock nut (this is where it helps to have the bike in gear) and back it off to allow plenty of spin-room for the adjuster screw.

Using a 7/16” Allen wrench, back the adjuster screw off a few turns to gain some free play in it. Next, tighten it again until you just feel it begin to seat. (Turn it out and then back in a few times if you need to, until you get a feel for the point where it makes contact.)

Here, the adjuster screw has just begun to seat and you can see the Allen wrench is in the “1 o’clock” position.

Next, you want to back out the adjuster screw about ¾ of a turn (bringing me to “4 o’clock”).

Next, tighten the lock nut back down, but be sure the adjuster screw doesn’t turn.  Hold it in place with the Allen wrench as you tighten the lock nut down.  (Turn it down tightly – those with a good memory will recall that this is the problem I had back in ‘08 when Zig and I were heading out to Sturgis.  The Buttmunch tech at the dealership didn’t tighten this down and I lost my clutch…with an 18-wheeler barreling down on my ass!)

We're all done here, so put the derby cover back on (after refilling the Primary with fluid – D’oh) and then put the passenger footpad back on.

Back to the clutch cable adjuster. Tighten this enough so that you get some decent resistance in your clutch lever, but don’t tighten it all the way yet. With some good resistance in the cable, squeeze the lever a few times. (Apparently this helps to adjust/seat the ball and ramp assembly inside the clutch carriage, but I didn’t open it up to check.) Now tighten the clutch cable until there is about 1/8” of play.

Tighten the jam nut down against the adjuster to keep it in place.  You’re almost done – all that’s left is to cover the whole adjuster with the rubber boot again.  Be sure that neither end of the boot gets rolled up inside itself, you want the whole thing stretched out.  You’ll know you’ve got it right when there’s no chrome to be seen.

And that’s it! (Take the scoot out for a test run to make sure everything is locked down tight and things are good – you don’t want any surprises!)

The bike feels great again! The pull is there, the eagerness is there…a twist of the wick, and we’re off!

Riding Hard, Taking Chances again!

Lafayette Bike Night

Bike night @ the Lafayette Club. Quiet turnout tonight, but the feed is still on! This pic is McCarthy's leftovers. Gives you an idea of what they give you!

First Annual Veteran's Benefit Charity Run

This past Saturday, The Legion Riders of Post 106 hosted our first annual Veteran’s Benefit charity run. The day dawned bright and with a welcome tinge of cool to the air. I say ‘welcome’ because it was going to warm up soon, and soon it did! By the time I left my driveway to help with pre-run setup, there was no need for a jacket, or even an overshirt.

A few members had shot out a bit earlier to do one last check of the route, and they returned with an “all clear” report, and things were looking good. Registration tables, clipboards, pens, waiver forms, wristbands and cash (for making change) was all set out and readied.

Registration ran from 9:30 til 10:30 and the bikes began to trickle in. Taking their turns in the line to sign over their safety, as well as hand us some cash for a nice paper bracelet (for the cookout, afterward), the riders then moved inside (out of the heat) where the bar was open and the drinks were cold.

A few pre-run announcements to thank those that had come, as well as to let folks know that we had LEO support for some of the major intersections we’d be crossing today. Also, we’d have to do some self-blocking along the route, but having scanned the crowd beforehand, it was easy to see that most of these guys knew the deal, so we left it at; when it's your turn, slide out and protect the column.

Enough talk, time to ride!

The route was scenic and we meandered along at a leisurely pace. Some of the roads were rather narrow, and there were more than a handful of stop sign intersections to navigate. Blocking went off without a hitch, though, and we all arrived back safely, with a hunger in our stomachs and a thirst in our mouths.

The grille had been busy while we were out having fun, and the continuous supply of food quickly went toward satisfying the aforementioned hunger. The drinks flowed well, too, and soon the crowd settled into a content mass, happy to enjoy some shade and an occasionally bit of breeze. Road tales were exchanged, along with some bawdy jokes and lots of laughter. The raffle ticket girls worked their way through the small throng and managed to wrangle many a bill from those in attendance. The numbers were called, the winners collected their spoils, and those of us who’d bought losing tickets appeased our pain by needling the winners into opening (and sharing) their newly found assets.

Not sure of the final take for the day, but I think it was a bit shy of a thousand bucks. Not bad for having pulled this thing together in about a month and a half’s time - and not bad for the Veteran’s groups that it will go toward! We have plenty of room for improvement, and we'll definitely improve things for next year's run, but this wasn't bad for our first try.

As is normal for this type of thing, the crowd dwindled as the afternoon wore on. Those of us that were local, though, merely moved inside and continued the revelry into the early evening hours. The time did come, though, when a few of us said our goodbyes, packed up our things, and headed over to Ed and Sue’s for a cookout they were hosting.  There, we kicked back a bit more food, a bit more drink, and we got to catch up with some folks not seen in a while. It was a perfect way to end a great, great day.

Pics!

Ha, can you believe they had me do the pre-run announcements? In George’s words; “We asked you to do it because you’re good at yelling at people.” (Not sure if that’s a compliment or not…)

Riding point postion – flags flying high!

Nice and scenic roadways...

Blocking, going smoothly…

Couple more scenic shots…

 Lastly; all the AL Riders in attendance this day.  We had representation from four Legions!

And there you go; the first annual Post 106, AL Riders Veteran's Benefit Run.

Ride Hard, Thank A Vet!