Dammit! "Pictures, we want pictures!"
... next you'll want movies and audio and a ride or something!
Went to the shop tonight and messed with the exhaust headers, got them to seal right, ended up changing the plug wire to #2 and fired 'er right up. Still tweaking the carbs, considering adjusting the throttle pump tab (er, I messed with it thinking I was putting it more in 'spec' but maybe pulled it out of spec...) My mechanic buddy is saying he thinks there'll just be a break-in period for a bit, after which we'll check her valves etc...
Considering her long hiatus, he may be right in saying there may be break-in required... I probably should have deglazed the cylinders while I was in there, but honestly was so confident it'd be a 'reassemble-and-go' sort of process that I didn't want to bother. Yay.
The electrical system is a little weak... probably something I'll need to chase down...
Otherwise, she sounds good, and better the more she runs... going in tomorrow to do more tweaking. Might ride her home tomorrow, if all goes well.
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I'm being told I'm out of my mind, but...
I have this seriously "Moby Dick" feeling going on that after pursuing this bike for so long, somehow, after she's running and everything, "something bad" will happen out of sheer cosmic irony; e.g. a 'bad' accident learning to ride or ...? Am I completely losing it? It feels like I've been working on this bike forever and to now be at the (relative) end of one journey and the (relative) beginning of another (actually riding my antecedent paperweight) I'm just nervous (and a little scared) and grasping at reasons 'why'. probably one of the reasons is having recently started working at a hospital, smack in the middle of the "trauma season" dubbed such because of bikers and cyclists... but I dunno... any ideas on wtf this is all about and how I can get over it?