GreedyTop
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Joined: 5/2/2007 From: Savannah, GA Status: offline
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My bike was used, bought from a dealer where it had been put on consignment. When I first got it, I was still a relatively new rider. One evening, as my ex and I were leaving work, we both needed to stop for gas. As the light turned green for us to cross the intersection, I gave a bit of throttle, and next thing I knew I was accelerating faster than I should have been .... aimed right at the gas pumps (where a car was parked). NOW I know to pull in the clutch. THEN what I did was panic,.... I did a rolling dismount... the bike missed the pumps and car, exiting the station, hitting a curb and falling over. *I*, on the other hand, hit the ground and slid.... whacking my knee on the bumper of the car. My ex rode by me on the way to check my bike, yelling as he passed: "WTF DID YOU JUST DO????" Gee, thanks, sweetheart... I'm fine, thanks for asking..... I got up, and limped over to my bike (my knee already swollen to the size of a grapefruit) and checked the damage. The mirror was gone, minor paint scrapes, the shifter peg was gone, but the lever was bent enough that I could use it. The headlight was wonky, and the handlebars were a wee bit skewed. FInally, Jay asked me if I was ok. Yeah, honey ,lemme get some ice for my knee while we check this out. When I got back out, he asked me what had happened.. I told him the throttle had stuck. HE didnt believe me. Figured I was just too new of a rider, and gave it more throttle than I should have. We did what we could to make it rideable, and went home. About 6 months later we went to our friend John's place. The three of us were gonna go do a lovely afternoon ride. BEtween the first incident and that day, there had been other instances where the throttle had stuck, but I'd never bothered telling Jay because I knew he'd just figure I was too new. Well, when we got to John's.. as we were pulling into his driveway.. all of a sudden I lost ALL throttle control... the cable had snapped!!!!!!!! apparently, the cable had been slowly sawing its way through the elbow it runs through at the handlebars..... VINDICATION!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!
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