Ryan T
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Well, I know we've all had them and will continue to have them. Here is my latest and greatest.
On a rainy morning heading into work I'm all geared up for the ride in the rain and cold. So I'm rolling along in my rain gear, warm waterproof bulky glooves, reflective vest, and overboots. Feeling good cause I'm dry and warm and the weather outside is miserable.
So, I come to a light, real easy like, knowing I'm almost at my office and I can get out of the weather. Well, there are many lights at this junction of my daily commute. One is on a slight incline which goes thur the light into a left hand turn. I'm siting in the left turn lane waiting for my arrow. It turns green and off I go. I get in the middle of the intersection (remember, it's an incline into a left turn) and bam, my baby cuts off. I'm like no problem, I keep my cool, pull the clutch, hit the restart, and off I got. NOT. She dies on me again. At this point I'm still cool as can be, go thur my restart routine as mentioned earlier. I figure, got to give it a little more gas, afterall, I am going uphill a bit. More gas, ease out the clutch and yes, another stall. Now I'm like oh crap, I look like a fool, traffic is no blowing at me yet but I know it's coming. So now I'm like WTF. I go thru my routine again and this time I decide to MAKE SURE I'M IN FIRST.
BRAIN FART!!! To my surprise I'm downshifting from third to first. No wonder I wasn't getting anywhere. As I roll out, the remainder of my ride all I can think of is how in the hell did that happen. I always downshift to first before I even come to a complete stop at lights.
So, check to make sure you are in the gear you think you're in. If someone had told me I wasn't in first at the light, I would have laughed and said, no not me, you got the wrong guy.
Looking back on it, it was pretty funny. I kept my cool though.
On a rainy morning heading into work I'm all geared up for the ride in the rain and cold. So I'm rolling along in my rain gear, warm waterproof bulky glooves, reflective vest, and overboots. Feeling good cause I'm dry and warm and the weather outside is miserable.
So, I come to a light, real easy like, knowing I'm almost at my office and I can get out of the weather. Well, there are many lights at this junction of my daily commute. One is on a slight incline which goes thur the light into a left hand turn. I'm siting in the left turn lane waiting for my arrow. It turns green and off I go. I get in the middle of the intersection (remember, it's an incline into a left turn) and bam, my baby cuts off. I'm like no problem, I keep my cool, pull the clutch, hit the restart, and off I got. NOT. She dies on me again. At this point I'm still cool as can be, go thur my restart routine as mentioned earlier. I figure, got to give it a little more gas, afterall, I am going uphill a bit. More gas, ease out the clutch and yes, another stall. Now I'm like oh crap, I look like a fool, traffic is no blowing at me yet but I know it's coming. So now I'm like WTF. I go thru my routine again and this time I decide to MAKE SURE I'M IN FIRST.
BRAIN FART!!! To my surprise I'm downshifting from third to first. No wonder I wasn't getting anywhere. As I roll out, the remainder of my ride all I can think of is how in the hell did that happen. I always downshift to first before I even come to a complete stop at lights.
So, check to make sure you are in the gear you think you're in. If someone had told me I wasn't in first at the light, I would have laughed and said, no not me, you got the wrong guy.
Looking back on it, it was pretty funny. I kept my cool though.