Shane
Active Member
Was riding the RB last week and stopped at a light....smelled fuel really bad....looked down and it was my bike pumping fuel from a ruptured line! Shut her down and ripped my jacket off ready to fight a fire.......tons of fuel everywhere. My " cool looking" clear fuel hose split big time at the turn going into the carb. Realized I did not have a blade to cut the line short and try and salvage it to get home. Less than 5 minutes two guys in a pick up with a HD sticker in the back window stopped to help....I thanked them over and over in my best spanish.... they finally shook my hand....called me "brother" and went on their way. Great to know our band of "brothers" is real and I ALWAYS stop when I see a bike on the side of the road....no matter what brand. I now have a proper fuel line installed.
Thanks to those two brothers I did not know!
Thanks to those two brothers I did not know!
