So while I was waiting on the rear spocket for the Submarine I processed to work on Mydol ( or My Doll) the spelling depends on her and my mood. Any way I spent my time getting her running. Battery was fine, I keep all bikes on tenders. Clean new gas, cleaned out petcock... You know the normal for a bike that had set for awhile. Still My doll was not starting with my favorite invention the push button kicker so I go and place a screw driver over the starter solenoid. She started fine... Okay so lets check for dirty switchs... Take off the housing on the handle bar and with a q-tip and some achocol clean them up. She fires, I shut her down, she fires again. I repeat for a few minutes and then deside to take her for a little spin. Now switching bikes from The Submarine to My Doll is a bit of a chore for me... I some times forget how to operate a carberated motorcycle... But I get her purring like a shovel should and we go for a quick 30 mile block... I get her home safe and sound and she dies when I was pulling her into her spot in the garage. Mydol had not started since, wracked my brain for a minute or two, okay over night, and then finally figured out what was up. I had only but one gallon of fresh gas in her...
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