One thing leads to another and here it is 8 months later. The scooter project I started after my 90 Elite was stolen is finished and ready for a new owner, and the other day I wheeled out the Bomber and decided the time had come to try taking a ride further than just in my very close neighborhood. I live in the hills of Oakland, CA and the streets leading to my house are very steep uphill, so any engine issues will leave me stranded and the bike will be out, alone in the anarchy that is the Oakland area. It started easily so I notified my neighbor that I was going out so I could call him for help if it couldn't get me home. Armed with tools, a lithium battery jumper and a stout cable lock to at least lock it to a phone pole, and down the hill I went. It's about a 600 foot drop in 2200 feet of street. Anyway, down was fine of course. I made a Uturn there and came back up. The bike ran steady and didn't fail, but I could feel an occasional miss, enough to make the trip nerve wracking. So I ordered new coils from 4into1. The plugs are new, non-resistor; the points are new Honda, the spark advancer is pretty good after new springs and a full clean and lube but the coils, while they measure 5 Ohms resistance, are old. Since 4into1 is in Hayward, about 20 miles away, I decided to go pick up the coils, and today I did that. It's just a bland warehouse space in an industrial area near the San Mateo bridge so it was a ride down I-880, one of America's nightmare 4 to 6 lane interstates. I took my Piaggio BV250 scooter.
Here's the bike in front of 4into1. Not much to see there.
And their sign. Pretty snazzy, huh?
Tomorrow the new coils, cables and caps go on and I'll clean up all the connections, too.