Tuesday, June 30, 2015

Ironhead Debacle

So the desert pretty much chewed my bike up and spit it out. 116 degrees into Vegas. As the day progressed I noticed a loss of power . Woke up the next morning and it was idling real rough and there was signs of oil flowing out my exhaust. We left from Vegas and made it another 100 miles into the desert. Pretty sure I burned a hole through a piston and most likely a valve on the rear. Zero compression on the front jug. Only option to get to the show was take it apart in s parking lot and put it into the rental car. Adapt and overcome. 

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