well i went to start my bike this morning and my aerox bat was flat, i kicked it over once it started then stalled, tried to kick it over again and it was jammed, took my variater cover off, couldnt see a problem, put it back on and for some reason it worked, got to the bottom of my road heard a massive screech coming from my front brake pads of which i replaced 2 weeks ago, took them out the caliper and sure enough they wer completely shagged, took them back to the bike shop, they offered me a brand new set but they will not be here till next week, on the way home i traveling at a reasonable speed and some fucker pulls out i skid into the side of his van putting my foot up against it to save my ped he jumps out and start accusing me of going too fast i was fuking pissed so i told him to look before he pulls out as he clearly didnt he kicked my front tire points his finger in my face and says he aint being told what to do by a fukin kid so i told him if he does any damage to my bike ill so the same to his van he then swings amd smashes my wingmiror so i rip off his 2 blokes come running over and try to calm us down after about an hour of us arguing he decides to fuk off i get about a mile down the road and crunch look back and see my 3 day old personalised number plate lying behind my ped go back to pick it up and find it smashed to pieces so i thought fuck it i aint gunna give it a chance to get any worse and went home lol hopefully tommorow is better sorry to take this out on the board RANT OVER
or a :ciggy: , i got on my bike this morning and a few mins down the road it just bogged out, couldn't start it at all, got home and found the fuel line pinched betheen the airbox and frame, so i missed a days work coz of my stupid mistake :rtfm:
lol just in case it makes u feel better the throttle on my 172 got stuck the over da, before i knew what was going on the front wheel was in the air, so front brake did fuck all. The rear hub on drum brake typh wheel had been sprayed with wd40 by my dikhed mate cus it had been sat outside and rusted up. I wheelied threw a wooden fence in a garden in which the family were having a bbq. Got up and tryied to ride off but the fuking carb had fallen out the manifold on impact (cable ties ftw) Plugged it back in as im gussing the house owner was running towards me. And my fuking electric start worked for the first time ever since i did the 172 conversion with the 50 battery. Rode back through the fence and ducked out. :bird: Edit: leaving half the front of my bike in there garden. Still need to go get it
ye i tried but being on one wheel it was a bit of a panic i actually managed it tho cus the key was on the floor afta i crashed
