Congrats (and your a tool) Chicken strangler
Posted: Tue Jul 07, 2009 6:08 pm
My younger brothers Brock (chicken_strangler), and Jayme (not a member of the forum...YET) were shouted their L's course by their older and far more handsome brothers
as an 18th b'day present. They both passed and will be spending the next little while lurking around their sleepy, quiet, town roads while they get a little more comfortable with the borrowed bike they will be riding (89 zx2r).
Thats the congrats part, now we move on to Brock being a tool.
While i was at work Brock was left in control of charging the battery up on the 250 so it was ready for a possible first ride today, from Maryborough to Talbot. When i returned home from work the bike was intact, ready to go. After some messing about getting the bike running (since its been sitting in a shed for over 8 months doing SFA), we were off. I told Brock to sit in front of me while i followed and kept an eye on how he was riding. About 4 km's out of town the 250 died. No power. DAMNIT
after a quick inspection of general battery area the problem was soon obvious. (unleashing capslock fury
) SOME TOOL FORGOT TO PROPERLY TIGHTEN THE BATTERY TERMINALS!
Some bush mechanics were employed and the situation was eventually rectified. We continued successfully to our destination. Joy, i then made my way back home (with gusto) ready to recieve the ear flogging from missus as to why the ride to Talbot took so long (nearly 1.5 hours longer than should hae been expected).

Thats the congrats part, now we move on to Brock being a tool.
While i was at work Brock was left in control of charging the battery up on the 250 so it was ready for a possible first ride today, from Maryborough to Talbot. When i returned home from work the bike was intact, ready to go. After some messing about getting the bike running (since its been sitting in a shed for over 8 months doing SFA), we were off. I told Brock to sit in front of me while i followed and kept an eye on how he was riding. About 4 km's out of town the 250 died. No power. DAMNIT
after a quick inspection of general battery area the problem was soon obvious. (unleashing capslock fury



Some bush mechanics were employed and the situation was eventually rectified. We continued successfully to our destination. Joy, i then made my way back home (with gusto) ready to recieve the ear flogging from missus as to why the ride to Talbot took so long (nearly 1.5 hours longer than should hae been expected).