Me: “Oh look, a grenade. I think I’ll jump on it!”
Another way of saying I decided to help my bud Barrie with his RT.
As they say, “Hold my beer, watch this!”
Barrie bought the bike new. Almost 300k miles and she was puking oil out the crankcase breather. As in a lot of oil. Sometimes he could had a quart, or two, and it would stop puking… then after xxxx amount of miles and time, start puking again.
So he took it to a local independent shop, a ‘on the side’ job, where it was determined to have excessive leak by. Imagine that.
A known good short block was purchased for ~700 USD, then the typical stuff <supposedly> done… Bored to accept new pistons, rings, valve work…
I say ‘supposedly’ because the mechanic decided to quit, leave the shop and area, overnight. Hmmm.
The RT is 90% together, supposedly the only remaining work was install carbs, some electrical.. which the shop owner, who isn’t a tech and has no techs, completed the work.
Barrie went to pick it up… she started, ran ok, note just ‘ok’, then started smoking (from where I don’t, exhaust or residual oil on headers) then got to point of barely running.
Soooo, after 8 months at the shop, it will be on my lift tomorrow, ASSuming AAA tows it.
Barrie is our local Wed/Sat fearless leader, he’s in his 80’s now, and was/is sooo dejected.
So, Oh look, a grenade!
Gonna start with basics.. Compression, leak down tests. Fresh battery. Mechanical carb sync to get it close… I may fail miserably, but honestly, the patient is already dead, so why not try?
2022-07-21 Email to Barrie
Well, no good news yet.
2022-07-21 Email from DW