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I've owned by 86 VN750 for about 21 years. I'm sad to say that after about 29K miles, I think Jessica is done.
Set the way-back machine to almost 7 months ago. It's early August. My wife and I are on our bikes enjoying a magnificent ride in the foothills outside Denver. We're on our way home and I notice my tach has stopped working and the engine is running really rough. I pull over and my wife says she was just about to flag me down because riding behind me she smelled gas.
Turns out the front cylinder isn't firing. I decide to try to limp it home down the hill on one cylinder and ask my wife to follow me. (While riding home, her 1993 Yamaha Virago 535 ALSO manifests an electrical problem and dies altogether, but that's a different story.) We load up both bikes on a trailer and get them to my mechanic, a local shop that specializes in older metric bikes.
And that's where they've been since then.
They've replaced the stator, the regulator, the rectifier and god-knows-how-many other electrical components, cleaned and balanced the carbs... (I don't know the complete list). Yesterday I get the good news/bad news: It's running and idles well, but he says if you accelerate hard the front cylinder cuts out; if you back off the throttle, it comes back. If you accelerate easy, both cylinders stay live. With this, the owner of the shop has pulled the plug on investing any more time or parts into it.
(Now, before I go any farther, I'm not mad at the shop. These are good guys, and I take it there because I live in an apartment without a garage or area to work on the bike. They've done well by me in the past. Plus, I realize that this is a 35 year old bike. Parts are hard to come by, they've got other bikes to work on with less nebulous problems, and I really believe they've done all they can do.)
I'll be picking up the bike next week and taking it to a friend's house to store it for about a week. Unless anyone has any magical ideas, I'll be donating it to the public radio station for a tax write-off at that time.
Any ideas? Thoughts? Last-minute calls from the governor?
Jay
P.S. -
Here's Jessica and Sweetie:
Set the way-back machine to almost 7 months ago. It's early August. My wife and I are on our bikes enjoying a magnificent ride in the foothills outside Denver. We're on our way home and I notice my tach has stopped working and the engine is running really rough. I pull over and my wife says she was just about to flag me down because riding behind me she smelled gas.
Turns out the front cylinder isn't firing. I decide to try to limp it home down the hill on one cylinder and ask my wife to follow me. (While riding home, her 1993 Yamaha Virago 535 ALSO manifests an electrical problem and dies altogether, but that's a different story.) We load up both bikes on a trailer and get them to my mechanic, a local shop that specializes in older metric bikes.
And that's where they've been since then.
They've replaced the stator, the regulator, the rectifier and god-knows-how-many other electrical components, cleaned and balanced the carbs... (I don't know the complete list). Yesterday I get the good news/bad news: It's running and idles well, but he says if you accelerate hard the front cylinder cuts out; if you back off the throttle, it comes back. If you accelerate easy, both cylinders stay live. With this, the owner of the shop has pulled the plug on investing any more time or parts into it.
(Now, before I go any farther, I'm not mad at the shop. These are good guys, and I take it there because I live in an apartment without a garage or area to work on the bike. They've done well by me in the past. Plus, I realize that this is a 35 year old bike. Parts are hard to come by, they've got other bikes to work on with less nebulous problems, and I really believe they've done all they can do.)
I'll be picking up the bike next week and taking it to a friend's house to store it for about a week. Unless anyone has any magical ideas, I'll be donating it to the public radio station for a tax write-off at that time.
Any ideas? Thoughts? Last-minute calls from the governor?
Jay
P.S. -
Here's Jessica and Sweetie: