Aspen Mike!
You’re teaching me already. Your write-up was another excellent one! And
long enough to make me tire of shifting the screen left to right due to
the large picture (a problem that most of us have caused many times, and
I don’t know how to prevent or correct). Copying and pasting to a Word
document corrects the format. Thanks for the lesson. I’m indebted to you
already! I’ll look forward to more training when we have a chance to
meet. I’ve never ridden a Coker. Yours might be the first one that I
fall off of!
aspenmike said:*As well, having someone there who appreciates the beauty of Colorado
like me was rewarding.*
Appreciate the scenery? Yeah! And to see it with a group of unicyclists
would be spectacular! I’ve put in a ton of miles on one wheel at
Washington Park in Denver, up and down the winding road to Lookout
Mountain in Golden, along the lengthy path through the I-70 corridor,
and along the river path through downtown Denver (which is much lower
than the surrounding elevation, and is therefore shielded from much of
the wind; a plus when your vehicle of choice has an adversity to the
breeze). I’ve additionally enjoyed many miles of mountain b*king and
skiing throughout the beautiful scenery that you call home. I was
previously able to ride down the slopes at Copper Mountain, after being
lifted (with the unibike) by the ski lift. If this service is still
available, I highly recommend it. What a great Muni ride it would be!
aspenmike said:*For some magical reason, I looked up and to the right, and there
right in my viewplane flying towards me was a Golden Eagle. I
immediatley got goosebumps all over and continued to watch it. I
completely lost touch of Cokering up the Pass and was mezmorized by
the flight of the Eagle. It soared two 360's right above me, gaining
altitude with every circle.*
I had a similar experience in Greg Harper’s neck of the woods. My view
came from the left periphery, on the way down from Hurricane Ridge, a
17-mile, twisty, climbing, gorgeous ride, south from Port Angeles, WA.
After pedaling up and down the scenic route earlier in the day, a return
trip on a motorcycle that afternoon provided a lasting impression on my
memory, when an owl decided to take a dive at me (I assume he was aiming
at my headlight, and his misinterpretation of my 70mph speed caused us
to meet sooner than he expected). I only saw him for a couple of seconds
before he impacted my chest. It felt like someone had tossed a baseball
into my path! In spite of the winter coat that I was wearing, the impact
knocked the wind out of me, and left me with bruised ribs. The owl
obviously didn’t fair as well. After what seemed like an eternity of
gasping for a breath that wasn't there, while trying to retain control
of the motorcycle, I finally got stopped and turned around. I found the
owl in the middle of the road, lifeless, of course. It was unbelieveable
that such a large creature (that created such a painful impact, and
nearly caused me another 70mph accident) weighed absolutely nothing. I
took the incredible feathery creation to the ranger’s station near Port
Angeles, where I was told it would be displayed after the taxidermist
did his thing. Maybe I’ll see him again one day, on a return trip to the
area that’s been naggin’ at me for years.
aspenmike said:I AM LOOKING FORWARD TO NEXT SUMMER ALREADY, WHEN GEORGE AND I
-----and Unibiker
*will bag some more EPIC Colorado Mountain Passes together.*
Hey, do any of you guys ski? Keystone is beautiful at night with the
slopes brightly lit. When I lived in Denver, we would ski from 8:30AM to
10:00PM, daytime at Arapahoe Basin, and nights at Keystone (on the same
lift ticket)!
I hope to join you guys for a Spring ride, early enough to still have
snow on the slopes. Even if my back won’t tolerate much skiing, it’s a
fantastic experience!
gbarnes wrote:*Thanks all for the compliments!
Quoted message said:
Jeff -
Will do! How does the unibike do up and down steep grades?
*
Hey George,
It’ll climb a wall; or descend one! (Well, almost.) The gears not only
come in handy for high speed, but provide a trials-type experience on
steep grades. A 10mph average should not be a problem to keep up with.
And coming down is a lot more challenging (read fun) than on a unicycle.
It’s already been to the top of Mt. Evans, a 4-hour climb that included
at least and hour-and-a-half on the rear wheel. The unibike was fairly
new at the time (1988, when I was stationed at Fitzsimons Army Hospital
in Denver). I had two rear brakes at the time, but it was long before I
came up with the idea to add the third one (as a drag brake), which
would have allowed for a lot of one-wheel coasting on the way down, as
it has done in Nashville.
The following link includes a bit of info on the Nashville hill problems
that prompted the third brake.
http://tinyurl.com/4a7lu
Now you’ve got me second guessing the new unibike, which I thought I had
decided on. I was gonna’ go with a disc and a caliper. Reconsidering,
I’d better stay with a frame that will allow calipers, top and bottom,
and will also provide a disc mount (which I had to fabricate on the
present frame), for the drag brake which is only unused at the moment
because Louisiana doesn’t have any elevations larger than a speed bump
(except for the motocross tracks, and my track in the swamp). I’ll wait
to see what the 05 models bring, but I may wind up with a used 04 that I
won’t mind cutting, grinding, drilling, and welding on.
Speaking of the practice track, it has taken its toll on the new 04 YZ
450, that I was assured could withstand a beating from a 44-year-old.
After three pinch flats on the rear (the last one at 20psi; now running
25) and a front rim full of flat spots (at the recommended 15psi) in the
last few weeks, today’s ride felt a little uncomfortable, but I couldn’t
put my finger on the problem (which included a rare, but persistent
drifting of the front wheel and handlebars during ‘no-hands air time’;
it’s difficult enough to find the bars when they don’t move!). After the
first one-hour session, I decided to soften the fork compression one
click, since the rebound is set at the slowest point, and I still had a
little front end bounce.
Upon removing the rubber cap from the bottom of the fork, I noticed that
the cap had rotated. What ?? Why ?? How ?? Closer inspection revealed
that the internal portion of the fork was trying to come apart. About
that time, I noticed oil leakage.
&%@$#! ………This thing is four months old!
&%@$#! ………And I’m an old man!
&%@$#! ………With a bad back!
I’m okay now..., I think. Maybe it’s just a 'Friday the 13th' thing.
Luckily, my picky attention to detail saved me from what would have very
likely been a major injury when this fork and/or wheel came apart on a
hard landing. Maybe I should stick to unibikin’ and windsurfin’. Six
thousand dollars will buy a lot of pedal toys and sails. This YZ suits
me so well, I was considering another one as a back-up. I haven’t
decided whether this problem will speed-up the decision, or steer me
away to another manufacturer. After thinking about it, the bike suits me
so well because I’ve spent a ton of time fine tuning and personalizing
it (I was still fine tuning the suspension, when I found that I will now
get to start over). It’s the huge power that the new 4-stroke motors
deliver that really makes the difference between now and when I was
racing. The Honda 450, KTM 525, and probably a host of others, will work
just as well after setting them up to fit my preferences. The question
is: Where is the reliability? I think I’ve found where it’s not. I guess
I just needed one more thump on the head to drive the point home.
After tightening what I could (not knowing anything about the internal
workings of the upside-down forks), I rode for another hour, minus the
‘no-hands air time’, that feels like what a bird must enjoy on a regular
basis. The distrust of the forks (coupled with the fact that one of them
was doing all of the work, while the other simply pumped unneeded
lubrication onto my boot and input a twisting/twitching/drifting problem
depending on whether I was launching or landing, fighting high-speed
stutter bumps, or flying) slowed me down a bit, but I still got in
another hour of riding time on one of the very few good weather days in
Louisiana.
Two things stick in my mind:
1. EVERY Yamaha that I have owned (with the single exception of the 74
RD 350; that's a very old laurel to rest on) has had one or two
unfixable (or very expensively modifiable) design flaws, from bending
axles, to frame breakage that breaks the internal oil piping, to engines
that fill the carburetor with oil while on one wheel, to radiators that
bend downward, break the seams, and spring leaks, due to the impact of
landing, to detonating engines, to starter gear flaws; the list goes on,
and on. And these are only the problems that I have personally
experienced! The clock-like dependability of these flaws could almost be
construed as an intentional design ploy to keep riders interested in the
next year's promises of a better machine.
2. EVERY Honda that I have owned has been thrashed, abused, and beaten
relentlessly, until I was bored with it; including the 91 XR 600 that I
bought new in 1990 while stationed at West Point, which continues to sit
and collect dust, waiting for its next thrashing during the annual
February visit to the Mexican desert (which I missed this year). I can
almost hear the 300lb workhorse snickering as this YZ 450 continues to
consume an inordinate amount of wrench turning time.
I’m seeing RED for two reasons. One caused by Yamaha. One caused by
Honda.
You do the math.
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