Ladd Jasper
Full speed, half blind
Rainy day, AZ coming up, thought I'd get a little work done on the bike. Took about 12 minutes for disaster to strike, a new personal record. #-o
Had the fork in the stand to change the oil, and hung the bike in the rafters to get it out of the way--you know, where it would be "safe." Hit a snag, and went to check the online service guide I'd left open on the computer. I'd kept the garage door slightly open for light and air and, not sure how long I'd be, hit the button to close it on the way in--again, just to be "safe."
Made it about three steps when I heard a crash I can only describe as really, really nasty. Got back just in time to see my baby falling over--in slow motion, now that I think about it--after having bounced off the cement floor. See, the door went up instead of down, and knocked the bike from its poorly chosen position. Genius. Pure genius.
I ran to her side, and began the sickening job of determing what, if any, damage had befallen her. Was just beginning to think I'd gotten off lucky when I saw it: after falling like a beautiful blue meteor, the bike impacted the floor directly on the top cup of the exposed headset. There might be more damage, but this is (oh gawd I hope, I hope...) the worst of it.
Bike is unrideable for now, and time is of the essence. Taking a long lunch tomorrow, and plan to be at The Path's door when they open at 10am. Wish me luck, fellas.
Other than that, the oil change went great.
Couple crappy pics. of the carnage:
Had the fork in the stand to change the oil, and hung the bike in the rafters to get it out of the way--you know, where it would be "safe." Hit a snag, and went to check the online service guide I'd left open on the computer. I'd kept the garage door slightly open for light and air and, not sure how long I'd be, hit the button to close it on the way in--again, just to be "safe."
Made it about three steps when I heard a crash I can only describe as really, really nasty. Got back just in time to see my baby falling over--in slow motion, now that I think about it--after having bounced off the cement floor. See, the door went up instead of down, and knocked the bike from its poorly chosen position. Genius. Pure genius.
I ran to her side, and began the sickening job of determing what, if any, damage had befallen her. Was just beginning to think I'd gotten off lucky when I saw it: after falling like a beautiful blue meteor, the bike impacted the floor directly on the top cup of the exposed headset. There might be more damage, but this is (oh gawd I hope, I hope...) the worst of it.
Bike is unrideable for now, and time is of the essence. Taking a long lunch tomorrow, and plan to be at The Path's door when they open at 10am. Wish me luck, fellas.
Other than that, the oil change went great.
Couple crappy pics. of the carnage: