Yep, I never went the whole "Street Chopper" look, but I had pullback bars and dragpipes on my K1 and thought they were pretty cool then, and still do now.
But I digress, yesterday was the best of days, and the worst of days. Of course your posts regarding how long to leave my tank liner before I filled it with gas were seen too late, but regardless, the instructions said 4 days and I left it 14 days including 6 hours in my industrial oven @70 deg C, so it was rock hard. I know that for a fact, because a little pool ran out of the petcock hole, and was as hard as a rock when I scraped it off the smooth stainless steel floor of the oven, so that wasn't an issue.
But there was an issue. In fact, there were several. I installed my beautiful blue tank on the bike, filled it with 98 RON gas, turned the ignition on, pulled the choke knob and pressed the button.
Terry's Effing F2 Sun 25 Oct 2020 by
Terry Prendergast, on Flickr
Nothing. Hmmnnn, not the first time this has happened, so I gave the kick start a prod, and it fired right up. It seemed to be idling very nicely and "sounded" like it was idling around 1000 RPM, but the tacho read 2K RPM. WTF? It certainly didn't sound it, so I left it idling smoothly at twice the recommended RPM. I thought I better check that all the lights and blinkers worked. I hit the left blinker, and the engine cut out. Weird.
Oh well, I gave the kicker another prod, and it fired right up. Hit the right blinker, and the engine stalled again. WTF? This time the electric start worked fine, and it fired right up. The brake lights both worked, the headlight worked, the voltmeter was only reading around 10.5 volts though, but when I gave it a rev, the volts came up to 14.4 volts. A little high? But anyway, it was 12pm, and the weather map said rain in one hour, so I took off. The first good thing, was that the howling speedo cable that I'd soaked in WD40 was no longer making any noise, and with the Dyna coils and Kokusan ignition throwing a nice fat spark, the engine was running beautifully.
Making sure not to use the blinkers, I rode thru the usually very busy (but currently very quiet) streets, until I hit the freeway. This was when I discovered two very important issues. 1, either the speedo is optimistic by around 20% or everyone else was speeding, and at an indicated 100 KPH (60 MPH) which is the speed limit but all the cars around me were passing me, the tach (that I'd pulled out of a parts bin, because the F2 was missing a tach when I bought it) was reading 7500 RPM! No, the clutch wasn't slipping, and no, it felt like 4000 RPM, which is about right. Hmmnnn, again. Well that made sense at least that 2000 RPM on the tacho only sounded like 1000 RPM, so I was about to jump on the Bay and find a better tach, when my mate Fred rang, and while we were discussing it, he said, "I've got a tach here for one, you can have it!" Woohoo! He sent pics of it, and it's not as beat up looking as mine, so double bonus. I won't worry about buying another speedo, I found a better looking one than what's on it now, but interestingly, instead of "ND" on the bottom, it reads "Nippon Seiki Japan"? Definitely the same gauge, but I haven't seen that before?
Anyhoo, apart from those issues, it went real well. No funny engine noises, no backfiring, missing or farting, the brakes worked as well as any other F2 I've ridden, and apart from the crusty tyres inspiring no confidence at all, I had a great 11 mile ride.
Terry's Effing F2 Sun 25 Oct 2020 5 by
Terry Prendergast, on Flickr
I wanted to take a pic to post in the "Let's see your SOHC4 out on the road" thread, but I'd forgotten to take a mask, which meant I couldn't stop anywhere interesting, so I had to park outside my own house to take a pic. Oh well, it looked pretty good.
Terry's Effing F2 Sun 25 Oct 2020 2 by
Terry Prendergast, on Flickr
The rain had by now started, so I rolled it into the garage, and went inside to get changed to do some dirty work cleaning up the K0 cases.
Terry's Effing F2 Sun 25 Oct 2020 4 by
Terry Prendergast, on Flickr
I came back out and wondered if I'd remembered to turn the fuel off. as I reached down the left side of the tank, I felt some thing........ wet. Oh fcuk, it was fuel. It was seeping out of the front badge mounting pin hole. I should have filled it with JB weld and just stuck the badge on with double sided tape. Oh well, I ran into my house, pulled out my .44 magnum, and blew my brains out. OK, well, I didn't, but only because I don't own a .44 magnum, and anyway, if I did, I would have shot my beautiful blue tank, not myself, unless I tripped over when I was drunk. But I was still pissed off!
I syphoned the gas back into a container to take it below the level of the leak, and I opened a bottle of Ginger Rocket. Thank God I've got several builds going at the same time, I just left it, and moved onto removing all the rusty gears etc out of the K0 cases in preparation for the engine build. More tomorrow.