Pauly

Ghey.

Do not tempt me.

You and me, both. Fuck that liquid cooled piece of shit.

Went to the garage and found a giant puddle of coolant under the bike. Definitely not riding this Italian shitbox anywhere for a while.

I am not going to make it.

I appreciate that offer, Jacob. If I take Izzy, you won't get her back. Count on that. I miss the shit out of that bike.

Well... it is a very steady leak. I drained the tank and will give the shop a call tomorrow. If they can turn it around quick enough I may be ok. If not, I am without a bike.

I meddled...

Tonight is the night.

There is a shop in Akron that I used for Izzy's tank. Sealed it up with a 3 year warranty. I will use them again.

Did you seariously stand on a ladder to photograph the Italian luggage on your Kawasaki? Don't you ever say shit about my bike.

Jesus... such great material here. Too bad I have turned over a new leaf.

Hello Darkness, my old friend. Another bike sucks wind again. Because a tiny intake valve floating Left both its rider's ear ringing. And the valve was flattened by the piston crown; Not so round. Is that the sound of Triumph?

That leak is a little too close to the vertical exhaust pipe for my comfort level. I have reservations about riding a bomb. Shit.

So, something fun happened today. I found a leak in my fuel tank seam near the hinge weld. Shit.