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It was a very cold and
rainy day in March, when four of the MagSab group decided to get-together and have a valve
adjustment party. Matt & Joel came over, with a beardless & unrecognizable
Malcolm.
Role call left to right: Joel, Malcolm, Tony & Matt
Things started off good
Matt had brought plenty of
beer! After letting his bike sit overnight, Matt was about to attempt his first valve
adjustment, under my watchful, but absent minded eye. I also adjusted mine in parallel,
just to show them I really did know what I was doing. (I thought I did, anyway).
Photo
To Left: Reverend Malcolm gives the bikes last rites before we begin to work!
We started by removing the plastic cover over the rear
cylinders. No easy job! When everything was removed, including the alternator cover, the
valve adjustment was underway! The trick is to line up the T1-3 mark when adjusting
cylinders 1 & 3, which Matt did flawlessly! Then Matt proceeded to adjust cylinder 2,
without moving the engine to align the T2-4 marks. Fortunately, he caught himself, and
didn't have to repeat his work, just yet!
However, in my infinite absent-mindedness, I forgot that when aligning the T1-3 marks or
the T2-4 marks, you have to make sure that you are at TDC for that cylinder! "Sorry
Matt!" "Yes, I think you have to re-do two of the cylinders that you so
carefully adjusted." "Now, please don't hit me with that empty beer
bottle!"
Anyway, after that, The valves came out fine. I think Matt adjusted a total
of about 16 cylinders in that period of time.
It was time to start the bike. The ignition & starter was hit and Sputter, spit, sputter At this time we were all about to run for the hills, when Matt spotted some wires he forgot to connect on the ignition coil. It usually helps when you have four cylinders running instead of two.
The engine ran smoothly, and the job was considered a success! That is until I got on the bike to 'feel' it, and the way it was running. All of a sudden, sputter.. spit cough. My heart sank. I was a jinx! But no! Matt had turned off the gas supply! (just to give me a heart attack!)
Matt was running late, so he has to take off in a rush (something about frogs) and so did Malcolm, leaving Joel & myself to finish off all that beer!
Photo: Poor matt rides off in the pouring rain!