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Pilot
| Posted on Tuesday, March 21, 2006 - 04:19 am: |
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I would like to thank Jim (email) & Court (phone call)for their concern regarding the recent bad weather that my end of the world has been through. We escaped the damage by about 180/240 miles and now a second Cyclone(hurricane) is readying itself to come on down. Further details can be found at. www.bom.gov.au Thanks Guys |
Peter
| Posted on Tuesday, March 21, 2006 - 05:10 am: |
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Good luck mate. I forget you live up there in Jo's country where the cows decide the time... |
Court
| Posted on Tuesday, March 21, 2006 - 05:39 am: |
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Ross: Just glad to know the numbers I had for you were good. When I rang and got no answer I called Paul out of concern. Of course Paul's response was "what hurricane?". The King of Wicker resides in the South where live if pretty much honey and roses. . . unlike you up there on the frontier!
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Henrik
| Posted on Tuesday, March 21, 2006 - 09:19 am: |
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Glad to hear it Ross. I saw the news in NY Times this morning - scary stuff. Glad you're ok. Henrik |
Josh_
| Posted on Monday, March 27, 2006 - 12:38 pm: |
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Slight delay getting Jim's stuff online, but his photos are being uploaded now. No link on the site but you can see them here |
Court
| Posted on Monday, March 27, 2006 - 01:51 pm: |
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I went through and tried to count the pictures without beer coolers in them. I'm gonna try again.....after I have a drink.
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Josh_
| Posted on Thursday, April 13, 2006 - 10:26 pm: |
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Site's up. Read Jim's Australian time-delayed blog here Let me know of any errors/issues/problems. (Message edited by josh_ on April 13, 2006) |
Blake
| Posted on Saturday, April 15, 2006 - 11:54 am: |
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Praying, sleeping, or ...? Hey Jim? What happened to posting your logs here? Josh, How about a nice prevalent BadWeB link on the TE site? Just looking for a fair amount of reciprocity is all. If I'm out of line please say so. |
Josh_
| Posted on Saturday, April 15, 2006 - 12:29 pm: |
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Not out of line, but BadWeb is listed as one of Jim's sponsors, is the first link on the links page is is referenced elsewhere on the site? Hmm, I think BadWeb might have been on the front page before I added FMJ and Dave's banner I stole from BadWeb. |
Firemanjim
| Posted on Sunday, April 16, 2006 - 02:23 am: |
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Blake,you are correct.I will transfer stuff over here also.And I still have some more to compose,just so much to do. |
Blake
| Posted on Monday, April 17, 2006 - 11:57 am: |
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Thanks Jim. Also, you have email. |
Josh_
| Posted on Monday, April 17, 2006 - 12:13 pm: |
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FMJ, I can post the edited version here or email it to you (I believe I have it in .doc format) |
Firemanjim
| Posted on Monday, April 17, 2006 - 03:44 pm: |
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Josh,might as well save me a couple of steps and post it here for me.Thanks,will work on the rest this set if work does not intrude. |
Josh_
| Posted on Monday, April 17, 2006 - 04:41 pm: |
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FMJ's Aussie Adventure Day One, 2/27 Scheduled to leave SFO at 9:48 PM. I headed to the airport with my son James to drop me off with plenty of time to spare. Seems like an excellent time to leave CA as it is raining hard and wind is blowing. Traffic through SF is bad and we see a warning sign about trees down but it was not for the freeway we were on—wrong. Traffic comes to a standstill and inches along several miles from the airport. We finally come up to the problem and the fire dept and Cal Trans are cutting up a large tree across several lanes of the freeway. Clear sailing after that and James dropped me off at the United terminal with time to spare. I meet up with some of the crew from the Ack Attack and start to hear the tales of woe affecting the other folks trying to reach SFO. The Amo boys were stuck in Denver with a fuel leak and would be delayed 24 hours. John Noonan and company were supposed to fly up from LA and take the same flight we were, but somehow their plans were changed. The reservation desk told them that Top Oil (their sponsor) had changed their flights but when they checked with Top Oil they had no idea what was going on. So they flew from LA to Sydney—and ended up beating us as our flight was delayed when they waited for a weather delayed flight to come in from Boston, which of course delayed our connecting flight.
I was flying on a United companion pass courtesy of my good friend and fellow racer, Terry Parsley of Vallejo Buell, so I was upgraded to business class. Shucks! Great flight over with filet mignon for dinner and slept very well. Thanks, Terry. (Message edited by josh_ on April 17, 2006) |
Josh_
| Posted on Monday, April 17, 2006 - 04:42 pm: |
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Day Two 3/01 Crossing the International dateline meant I lost an entire day so 2/28 vanished without a trace. I was picked up at the airport and arrived Paul Roger’s house in mere minutes where Paul, Ross Northwood, and I worked on arrangements to get our bikes from the shipper.
We went out and shopped for a trailer large enough for the two bikes we would be hauling .}We found one that worked, but the business closed as we were arriving so Paul had to fetch it bright and early the next morning. Ross and I then headed to the shipping company and procured the bikes and equipment and got back to the house just in time for Ross to head to the airport (about 5-10 minutes from Paul’s) to pick up the Amo boys. I stayed to keep watch on the trailer and bike in the back, and started to take apart the shipping crate. In a short time Joe and Jon Amo were on hand and the bikes were unpacked. We worked on readying them for the trip and getting all our gear sorted. Gary Baker (Hawkwind), another Aussie motorcycle racer, arrived that evening to caravan with us to the salt.
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Josh_
| Posted on Monday, April 17, 2006 - 04:44 pm: |
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Day Three 3/02 Paul had to leave for a business trip leaving us in the able care of long time GF Kathy. We spent the day prepping the bikes and stowing all our gear in Paul’s Ford F-250 for a very early A.M. departure. We all enjoyed an evening out at a great Indian restaurant. Day Four 3/04 At O’dark:30 we departed for a rendezvous with the Ack Attack gang in Port Augusta, about a 3 hour drive. It struck me as funny as the terrain we drove through could have doubled for the drive I take to Bonneville every year through the deserts of Nevada. Same dry, desolate, scrub brush, miles of nothing. Seemed fitting.
We arrived on time for the meeting with the Ack Attack bunch( 8:30) only to find them way behind schedule and just sitting down for breakfast. And to add the final touch, Gary came back in from a phone call to tell us that there was water on the salt!!! It had rained about 100 kilometers north and the winds had blown the water all across the race course!! My rain curse had followed me all the way around the world. We finally left for our final leg to the salt at about 11:30. Thirty minutes later we turned on to the last leg of our journey— 230 kilometers of dirt road with deep dust. The trailer and bikes were soon unrecognizable, blending in with miles and miles of scrub and dry soil with nothing living to be seen. No kangaroos, no emus, just a scattering of sheep—whoopee!!
We arrived at our accommodations for the week—an old sheep shearing shed that had been leased by the DLRA. Sparse is being mild. We set to work removing what seemed like inches of dust and getting all our gear stowed. At least we had power and there were showers set-up. Then we just had to go look at the “dry” lake to see the extent of the water. It looked bad as we approached the salt and we drove through standing water to enter the salt. But as we drove further to look over the course, our spirits rose as it got dryer and dryer as we went. It looked like—if the weather and winds cooperated—we would be able to run. I can tell you, the relief we all felt was palpable. We spent the evening getting to know all our neighbors, a great bunch of friendly folks from all over Australia and New Zealand. (Message edited by josh_ on April 17, 2006) |
Josh_
| Posted on Monday, April 17, 2006 - 04:46 pm: |
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| Posted on Monday, April 17, 2006 - 04:49 pm: |
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Day Five 3/05 We were up at the crack of dawn, heading for the course and hoping for dry salt. The reports we heard varied from” the salt is drying” to” the meet is cancelled”. We take the bikes to the salt to set up our pits and get the bikes cleaned from the horrendous amount of dust. Quite the task. Every vehicle entering the salt from the dusty road is required to use a leaf blower to get the dust off so as not to leave an enormous red swath onto the salt. We brought our own to hasten our entry.
The salt seems to be improving steadily and we are keeping our hopes up for a good course. |
Josh_
| Posted on Monday, April 17, 2006 - 04:50 pm: |
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Day Six 3/06 Today is the actual first day we are supposed to be racing. The course is still improving; but remains wet at the start area and for the first mile. There has been an additional snag in that the large roll of wire that is strung to run the timing lights was rolled incorrectly last year and looks like a fishing reel with tangles everywhere. They have a bunch of volunteers working on it all day long.
I finally get my bike through tech and am officially ready to race, but there will be no runs today. Temps are about 95-100 degrees and did I tell you about the flies?? We all learned something new—it’s called the Aussie Wave—and it looks like you are being friendly in all the pictures when actually you are trying to keep from going mad from the tormenting flies. Truly a treat! The day ended with the timing lights still not done and no runs. |
Josh_
| Posted on Monday, April 17, 2006 - 04:51 pm: |
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Day Seven 3/07 The days starts with a drivers meeting where they advise us the track will start out shortened until it can dry some more. Does not really affect me, only the vehicles like the streamliners that need a lot of runoff room. I spend the time checking out the other really nice machines that have shown up including a pair of older GS’s, one is turboed, one supercharged. Also, a factory blown Vincent (one of only 2 ever built), a very well done twin turboed Honda CBX six cylinder, plus everything from a CBR-250 4 cylinder to a 850cc Suzuki 2 stroke triple.
I managed to finally put faces to some of the folks I have been corresponding with on various motorcycle forums, Gary Petersen and Wayne MacDonald from the T-595 Triumph board—Wayne is the inventor of the Tuneboy, a set-up similar to a Power Commander for Triumphs and he has a turboed Triumph I am interested in finding out more about. He supplies his units to The Turbo Connection for their turbo installs. Finally in the afternoon we get word they are going to start running!! So it’s into the leathers and head for the line. They have a unique method of assigning starting line positions—you must show up with bike and gear and put your name and bike number and class on a blackboard. They start at the top and move down as runs are made, until your name comes up. A bit time consuming. |
Josh_
| Posted on Monday, April 17, 2006 - 04:53 pm: |
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I am finally at the starting line and the bike is running and ready. It seems like I have to wait forever and it is ferociously hot in my leathers sitting in the sun. I get the signal and head off up the course. The bike is running really well but I run out of gears too soon - I left the gearing from last year as a starting point but it apparently too low. But this is really only a test run for the nitrous so I thumb the button and feel the bike surge forward strongly pulling right to redline. I let off as we still have about a mile to go. I thumb the button 2 more times with the same strong surge, but as I approach the last timing lights I feel the bike falter, so I roll off the throttle and head for the exit lanes and back to the pits. I can hear an exhaust noise and get a spitback through the carb. The bike feels like its running on one cylinder and it sounded like I had blown a head gasket. I limped it back to the pit area and stripped off my gear, hoping for the best but fearing the worst. The bike had run 172.811 which was faster than last year at Bonneville (and a DLRA record) but nowhere near what I felt it could do, especially considering how well it was pulling on the button. |
Josh_
| Posted on Monday, April 17, 2006 - 04:56 pm: |
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Ross and I started to tear into it to diagnose what had been hurt and after stripping off the bodywork I noticed a fuel line feeding the nitrous fuel pump had been pinched, causing the nitrous to run lean. It was well hidden under the fire sleeve mandated by the SCTA so we never saw the problem and in all the dyno runs we never had a problem so I can only guess it happened in transit. I then pulled the plugs and while the front was fine the rear plug was missing the electrode. Looking down the plug hole we could see the piston was undamaged so we did a compression test. The rear cylinder had 0 compression, so we pulled the rear head. The exhaust valve looked like I had taken a blowtorch to it and had a nice notch cut out of it. The seat was possible damaged and we could see a crack going to the spark plug hole. Not what I was hoping for, but a lesson learned nonetheless. Note to self—use the Aeroquip fuel line that has a jacket that cannot kink, and get the fuel pressure cut-off switch someone mentioned to you before (I had no idea what was needed, being a complete novice to nitrous.) The logistics of trying to get parts to where we were was just too difficult so I accepted the fact that I was done racing. We buttoned the bike back up for the dusty trip home. But even if I could not race I could certainly help all of my friends with their efforts.
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