Just a couple miles from home, powering through morning expressway traffic my 78 750F died.
No signal lights, no power, all electrics off. Just like I shut the ignition off.
I get off the highway and coast into a turnaround on Route 1. Dead Dead Dead.
I look the fuse panel over, and they're all intact. Popped open the seat latch and all cables are good to the new (this season) battery. I jiggled some cables, looked the obvious connections over. No clue.
So I pushed it. I was 3 miles from home basically at sea-level.
2 hours later I called my neighbor to request that he come help me push the last tenth of a mile which was all up hill. We got her back in my garage, I drank about half a gallon of water, took a shower and made it into work.
I'm a little trembly, and weak kneed. Next time I'll pay for a tow or pickup truck or something. I'm too stubborn some times.
It's probably the littlest damn thing in the electric system. Problem is that whomever put the windjammer on butchered the wiring up front and stuck a rats nest of wires, some going nowhere, inside a leatherette bag.
1000 miles of relative care-free riding since I've had the bike, thank god I recently bought a spare wiring harness / full electrics from eBay.
-Just thought I would share my morning with others that can understand.
Cheers,
Ben