Well I had the nightmare ride from hell today, thank fcuk it was only a short ride! The weather is miserable today for Spring here in Oz, so instead of the sunny 75 deg F days of last weekend it was more like 50 degrees, overcast and rain, but as the wife was out shopping and the driveway was clear, I thought a sneaky lap on my new (old) CB750F2 was in order.
It started right away thanks to the rebuilt carbs and new Kokusan ignition, and I had a great ride all the way to the gas station, although there's a noise which I think is a buggared speedo, or speedo cable. No problem, I''ve got spare speedo's and cables here, so I can sort that. I like using Caltex fuel, and I remembered that my original F2 (that could well be this bike) loved 98 RON fuel, so I filled it up with the "good stuff", dragged my "Turtle Neck" neck warmer up into a mask-ish look, and went to pay for the fuel.
No problems, wandered back to the bike, to see fuel dribbling out of the tank at tank badge level? WTF? When I bought the bike, I was impressed at how clean it looked inside, but it has been repainted, and I remembered the first tank I bought for my last F2. It had some bondo under the nice paint, and when I ground it out I found two holes where someone had used sheet metal "self tapper" screws to pull a dent, and then just bondo'd over the holes? God I hope that's not what happened here, but it could be, and there it was, on it's centre stand, with gas dribbling down over the hot engine. Lovely.
Well I could have called the RACV (Auto Club) for a tow truck, or just risked setting the bike (and myself) on fire, so of course, as "Safety" is my middle name, I chose the latter, and took off. That was when the el-cheapo sh1to chinese coil that fires cylinders 2 and 3 decided to die, so the bike alternated between running on 2 or 4 cylinders as the 98 RON fuel dribbled over the hot engine, and the speedo/cable howled in protest. Fcuk my life.
Anyway, I didn't get caught at any of the 4 sets of traffic lights, and I it got home in one piece, with no explosions. I drained the 21 dollars worth of 98 RON plus Seafoam/lead replacement (yeah, I know I don't need it, but it was there, so I tipped it in) into a fuel container, and tomorrow I'll think about stripping all the paint off the tank and using a rust remover/tank liner so I can seal the tank so this doesn't happen again. While the tank is off I'll piss those chinese sh1t coils off and install a nice pair of Dyna coils, and replace the speedo cable, or if it looks fine, the speedo.
All in all, it was still great to get out on the old beast, and I'm glad I found this problem (leaking gas tank) while I was only a couple of miles from home, I didn't even get any gas leaking over my clothes, nor did I explode, which was good. Success!
Terry's Effing F2.2 fuel tank leak by
Terry Prendergast, on Flickr