Showing posts with label bitch shit. Show all posts
Showing posts with label bitch shit. Show all posts

Sunday, 19 February 2012

close but no cigar 2...

the glorious super B
peter kindly took off his bike and brought round to try
and its throttle cable arrangement
which meant we didn't fit it as I wasnt prepared to hack up the stupid internal throttle cable on my bike.
The problem happens under load so it needed to be a practical 'heath robinson' fix.