Last Sunday after our wonderful evening in Red Wing with VSL, the 
soft-pouched scooter and ziplock bag filled with mementos were both 
gently set down in the family (computer) room, unopened and left.  
Monday was going to be an early start-long day for me and I needed to 
get some rest.  That day after 10 hours in the car to visit one of our 
customers for a 1 hour meeting, I was a bit late getting home.  My one 
and only goal for the evening was to get a very good look at BobScoot 
and the contents from all of the previous hosts.  I must say that it was
 treasured time; the places and personal touches in that little plastic 
bag made this endeavor truly come alive for me.  A sincere thanks to you
 all.
So that was Monday.  Tuesday plans were being 
conjured for scooter maintenance and repair.  By Wednesday, the plug was
 replaced, Neutral light fixed and a quick oil change accomplished.  In 
the ziplock bag of goodies, a note suggested, "....some damage has 
occurred, may be best to wait for repairs until the wooden scooter 
reaches the final destination....." to which Toad Mama (aka Kathy) 
wrote, "Repaired in Virginia....steering column not glued to handlebars,
 just make sure they face the proper way for photos."
This
 seemed like experienced, sound advice and was considered a long while 
but in the end I chose to ignore this very wise counsel.
I
 spend time, especially so on weekends, with some very First Class 
people and through time and enough exposure, they've come to expect a 
much lower threshold from me.  Even so, to show up and present BobScoot 
in this condition would be a Faux Pas not soon forgotten....or forgiven.
Where
 motorcycle parts and a lift now reside in my shop, there once were two 
CNC machines.  Those machines are gone but numerous chunks of metal, 
blocks of exotic plastics, etc. are still present.  The result, a brass 
rod now connects the handlebar bone to the wheel bone.  Alignment of the
 front end is still a bit wonky but I did the best I could with this 
wonderfully crafted, hand made machine.  Clearly not ready for Daytona 
banking, at least the photo ops will be much easier to pull off, the 
finished result being one piece instead of three.
To
 better protect these changes, packaging enhancements are underway and 
for the most part completed, both for motorcycle travel and for longer 
distance shipment ......(there's a short way and a long way to Denver on
 the ST2, am I right??....)
 
 
Denver? Am I next?
ReplyDeleteDom, not sure what the plan is but you're my closest neighbor?
DeleteCoop, if it turns out I'm next, we could meet at a mid-point so the handoff is via motorcycle perhaps.
DeleteWonderful offer, let's see what's ahead.
DeleteWhat, no nicely printed spare parts! ;-)
ReplyDeleteRoad trip time?
Richard, this made me smile. There is some new technology in the shop.
DeleteTrips are excitedly being planned.
It's only a question of time before someone slips an actual engine in there. With some lights and a GPS linked to the handlebars, the little one might find its own way home.
ReplyDeleteDavid, now that IS something to look forward to if not expect!
DeleteThat's some shop you have, I'm most envious!
ReplyDeleteThanks Nikos, it was once far more capable than it is presently. It went from an after hours vocation shop to a weekend hobby room. I can tell you fun happens there
DeleteSuch an interesting adventure this lil scooter is on.
ReplyDeleteCt, a Danish couple visiting Wisconsin while we were on our 'rounds' yesterday were very curious about what I was carrying and photographing. The adventure's interest is contagious.
DeleteThat lil' piece of wood will be better than ever after your maintenance job. Thank you for taking time and effort to make SB whole again.
ReplyDeleteSonja, it was a task not taken lightly. The repair went well and I believe it to be sound. A little nervous about it being handled by my riding friends on Saturday, I needn't have worried. They understood and (can) have a delicate touch.
DeleteI'm looking forward to reading about the next hand to hand transfer and the journey it means.
ReplyDeleteYay, a permanent front end! I was sad to see his wheel had come off. Hopefully, that'll hold for good.
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