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Bun Burner4500
turns into a Bun Burner 3000 Gold:
I got home tonight and could not have
been more pleased to spot a manila envelope waiting
for me in the mailbox that stands in front of my home.
Enclosed I was proud to find My Bun Burner 3000 Gold
certificate from the good people at IBA. What better
way to mark Groundhogs Day then hold this paper
of accomplishment and remember what it took to get it.
And now
the rest of the story.
Some of you may remember my post last October about
my failed attempted at the Bun Burner 4500. You may
better remember the successful completion of this ride
by my friend and riding partner Pete Murray. The ride
had its fill of hurdles to overcome; butt there was
never a time that we were not sure that we would pull
into the finish location within the 72 hour limit. That
is until my bike stopped dead going 60MPH on the I-71
north of Columbus, about 500 miles from home. At the
time of my first post I believed that the problem came
from a wire under the seat that had rubbed its way clean
of insulation and grounded itself to a short, butt this
was only the tip of the iceberg. In fact what had happened
was a major melt down of the wire harness on my Y2K
BMW RT.
On this last leg of the three part trial,
Pete and I were faced with riding thru the storm called
RITA. This weather stayed with us for more than 9 hours
prior to my break down and then with Pete until the
rides conclusion. We had driven through so much
water that it found its way into my side stand cut off
switch. This switch apparently has no fuse in its layout,
because what had started as a melting switch down at
the side stand managed to worked its way up to the instrument
console and then back down to the neutral indicator
switch down in the gear box. The wire I originally thought
had rubbed its way to a short had actually been melted
as a result of the wire harness that had begun to fry.
I ended up having to replace the entire wire harness
on the bike.
As fate would have it, I later found out that my speedometer
drive unit at the front wheel had somehow managed to
mechanically self destruct just 7 miles south of my
electrical failure. So even if I had finished the ride,
I would have had no speedometer readout to confirm my
effort. The morning of this fateful day we headed out
of Gothenburg, NE under blue skies. We had heard that
we may hit some rain; butt the forecast looked like
we would be riding ahead of the mess most of the way
(so much for predictions on the weather channel). We
were able to get about 3 hours of sleep that night at
the local Super-8. That morning, for no good reason,
I went about getting signatures from three witnesses
when one would have done the job. I had no premonition
as to the events to come. I just automatically went
about collecting the signatures. The last one I got
at the gas station right before take off. The attendant
took his time about helping me out. When I walked outside
I could see Pete was starting to steam about me holding
up the ride. Cant much blame him; after all I
was burning up time.
Well as it turned out, if I had not gotten those witnesses
I would have had squat to have shown for my effort because
it was those signatures that allowed me to file for
my Bun Burner 3000 Gold and today Im glad I did.
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2005 Tinbuttu Rally

2006 Minuteman 24 Hour Rally -
RAIN

2007 Rhode Rally

2007 MD 20/20
Fourth Place over all and Most
Miles under rally's mileage cap
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