As the depression sets in my heart is heavy but I'm still smiling and giggling. WTF is wrong with me , is there a shrink in the house ? Totally bummed & ready to party ! Last weekend out on the tracker WFO on Main St. Right on Yosemite Ave all the way thru town WFO then it shuts down hit reserve back on the gas , am I invisible , nobody to stop me , oh hell I'm going home. Get the bike in the garage as 3 PD cruisers fly by lights & siren. Calmly close the garage door and take the tracker apart , that was too close. Never been so attached to a bike before , its so much fun. Sadly I start removing bolts seat , tank , exhaust. Stop to have a few belts. Laughing to myself of what it will be next time I push the happy button. The list of changes is long , as the build expense just keeps growing & growing. A few more belts to keep me smiling. Hope I can make quick work of the task(s) at hand and get it back on the road. Cheers !
Moral support now being accepted