After getting the carbs all running in top shape on my 850, we just HAD to go for a ride.
We went down a road that I hadn't been on in many years and even then, just once.
After a 65 mph turn (ya, the road is marked 50 mph speed limit.), I heard a clunk, clunk, screech, clunk and the rear wheel locked up.
I did not apply any brakes as it was already locked up obviously and after a little fish-tailing left, right, left, right, I stopped.
The bike TRIED to cross-over the front fork and lay me down to no avail. LOL!
All of those years riding dirt bikes, paid off!
After he noticed my disappearance, he turned around and found me.
We rocked the bike back and forth and it would still go into gear so...
I rode it towards home at a high of 35 mph with it squealing, screeching and clunking until it locked up again.
Then, rocked it back and forth again and freed up whatever it was and off again!
After several more episodes of it locking up again and again, breaking it free and riding some more, it finally started to continue screaming constantly.
By then, 4-5 miles, we had made it to an empty Volunteer Fire station where the gearbox started smoking and I parked the bike.
GSExpress took his 1100 back to his place and got his truck and ramp to load the bike up.
After getting it home, we took off the side cover and parts fell out.
The bearings that hold the bevel gear in had disintegrated.Nothing that can't be fixed.
I paced the skid mark and GSExpress took some pic's with his cell phone:
The carnage:
Ride safe!
Daniel
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