Well I was cleaning the engine getting ready for paint, I had already painted the jugs and head etc, but the lower half was nasty and needed a lot of work before it was ready for paint.
I was standing over it with my tools debating weather to split the cases so I could have the halves cleaned up properly or try cleaning it while together without filling the crankcase with debris.
I chose to give it a go as it was and pulled out some new stainless mini brushes, (made by Miller so good quality) and a new fibre wheel for my cordless drill.
After cleaning the front of the engine and masking everything below the paint line and the side covers, I was finally ready to apply primer.
I installed the jugs rather than mask around the studs and the place where the base gasket goes, as I can just paint the whole lot in one go.
I needed to move my DR650 out of the way to avoid any over spray on it.
As I turned around to move the bike I heard a very loud thud followed by bang, bounce, crunch, metal on concrete sounds.
That was the worst moment I can remember in quite a while, I was just standing there in shock, it was like the hand of God himself, reached down and swatted that motor right off the "borrowed" milk create.
So 2 broken fins and a bit of road rash on other parts, not happy.
I have used JB Weld on the fins and it looks like a drunk man tried fixing it, but hopefully it will hold and I can cleanup the JB Weld a little.
The only saving grace is the head fins actually cover the broken fins so other than them not being aligned perfectly it should not be something that everyone sees right away.
I may even post some pictures just to remind myself of the pain I suffer to do good deeds by restoring these old bikes that would otherwise just be sent to the junk yard and not get the love they deserve.
David.
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