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one of these things is not like the othersone of these things is not like the others

My Kawasaki Vulcan Drifter 1500 motorcycle has always run rich, was cranky to start, and never felt “right” until it was warmed up; today I discovered why. Apparently, one of the four spark plugs wasn’t installed correctly when the motorcycle was originally assembled. It was close enough that the machine ran, but with ongoing side effects:

 

  • Cold hearted beast – until it was warm, it didn’t run smoothly
  • Very rich – it has always run rich
  • Hard starting – was often difficult to start, particularly in cold weather

After cleaning up the residual goo in the offending spark plug socket, I completed installing four new plugs – being careful to cinch them down just enough to crush the washers into place. I also cleaned out the throttle body with a toothbrush and some Seafoam.  The tooth brush turned incredibly black – I kept rinsing it with Seafoam, then scrubbing more – careful to clean the throttle body and the butterfly valve.

I pushed the starter and the bike roared to life. I immediately noticed that the idle sounded different – as if it were hunting for the right spot; it was idling too fast, so I backed off the idle adjustment and everything settled down. I quickly realized that the bike was idling smoothly, with the engine cold, with no encouragement from me… this is a new experience for me.

Rolling on the throttle brought a very smooth, even response from the engine. In fact, I found myself grinning and grabbing way more throttle than I should have. I’m going to need to keep a close eye on the speedometer until I’m used to the new performance. I think I'll put the GPS on the bike tomorrow for my ride to work - as a reminder.

Two odd side-effects from this maintenance: it appears that the amount of deceleration during full throttle-off is less (I’ll need to use my brakes a bit more), and I’m getting some popping in my exhaust. I think I have the fresh air injection system blocked (to eliminate popping), but perhaps one of the marbles(!) slipped? I’ll have to check it.

I’m really looking forward to getting a few miles on the bike now - I wonder what might happen to my mileage? I recently achieved 46 mpg around town - quite good for a 1500.
 

washington metro crashwashington metro crash

I often travel to Washington D.C. as part of my job - and I ride the Metro Red Line when I'm there. I'm familiar with the tracks where today’s accident occurred. I’ve always felt that the Metro staff was courteous, professional, and helpful. I’m interested in learning why today’s accident happened; I doubt that it will influence my decision to continue riding Metro when I visit D.C.

let there be lightlet there be light

In my ongoing fight to be safe on the motorcycle, I recently modified the LED lighting surrounding my license plate. While I only have the "after" picture, I think the description may be enough to inform the curious. The license plate frame was purchased from Signal Dynamics. The LEDs will show in dim and bright - mapping to running lights and brake lights. The frame is made of steel (powder coated black) and the LEDs are pretty bright.

After observing various LED installations on cars, I realized that the less interference from daytime ambient light, the more effective the LEDs became. The LED housing on the motorcycle frame extends past the frame about 1/2 inch and is made of the same red, transparent plastic all around. To reduce how much ambient light competes with the LEDs, I've recently painted the outside edges of the housing so that only the rear section is clear.

I don't have any empirical data to report, just my subject review; the most obvious difference to my eyes: each of the LEDs now appears as a distinct "dot" against a much darker background, and the difference between running light and brake light seems more pronounced. I certainly haven't lost any functionality and the modification appears "stock." Would I recommend this simple modification to others with similar set-ups? You betcha.

black waterblack water

About a year ago I replaced the stock air-boxes on my motorcycle with custom-built boxes using K&N permanent airfilters. The K&N filters are made from a permanent fabric that should be cleaned, and re-oiled, on a regular basis. They are designed to be used for up 30,000 miles between cleanings. I haven't put nearly that many miles on them in the past year (closer to 6,000 miles), but they looked a wee bit dirty, so I thought I'd clean them. Perhaps it is because my filters are not enclosed (directly exposed to the outside), but they were really filthy. I couldn't believe how dark and sludgy the water flow became during the cleaning. After an overnight drying, then re-oiling, they are back on the bike. It definitely idles more smoothly. I guess I'll have to keep a closer eye on these!

does anybody really know what time it is?does anybody really know what time it is?

I'm a sucker for technology and time pieces. I also enjoy an art form called, "Steam Punk." Take something old, sneak in something new, and you have classic coolness. In this case, the something old is Nixie tubes. Nixie tubes are vacuum tubes (similar to those from old TVs and radio sets) that use their cathode to provide a digital character representation - typically a number. They were used in digital clocks and counters beginning in the early 60's. Now someone has mated 60's Nixie tubes with a GPS heart to create an incredibly accurate digital clock with old school warmth and style. It's not cheap ($400), but still very cool.

does not play well with othersdoes not play well with others

I ride a motorcycle – I’ve ridden motorcycles for 30 years. It’s common for me to ride in weather that makes most car drivers uncomfortable. Having a motorcycle in Seattle means that you either are willing to ride in the rain or your bike is parked most of the year. I have the water resistant jacket, pants, gloves, and boots; I draw the line at snow and ice.

Riding in the city is dangerous. Riding in the rain is dangerous. Riding in the dark is dangerous. Put these together and you have the perfect cocktail for paranoia. Motorcycle riders refer to other vehicles as “cages” that are often only placed on the road in an effort to run them over. This understanding of motorcyclists common “enemy”, combined with the freedom afforded by motorcycling, results in a sort-of fraternity, usually. This is usually demonstrated through a friendly wave, or congenial conversation at a watering hole.

Most of the year there are few other motorcycle riders on the road with me. I get very used to only occasionally seeing other hearty souls who brave the cold, wet elements – and not waving (we’re too busy trying to stay alive).

Now we are entering the time of year when a sunny day brings fair-weather bikers out from hibernation in droves. I find myself jaded by the introduction of spotless machines, poorly driven by riders who are wrapped in leather that still smells new, as they wave at me from the opposite lane. Suddenly they’re in the club?

I’m doing my best to encourage others in the motorcycle hobby, but where were you guys last week? If I don’t wave, it’s just because I’m not used to see you there...
 

it's more than just a jobit's more than just a job

One of my greatest joys is building teams at work who function more like families; they care for each other on a personal level, discovering depths of commonality that were unanticipated, and building very satisfying job environments for every other team they touch.

There are many team members who have kept in touch over the years. They sometimes reach out through a quick instant message, an email, or a comment on my Facebook page. It’s a tremendous encouragement to me that the family link remains long after the day-to-day exposure ends.

Sometimes, when jobs are challenging, they still seek out an opportunity to vent, discover solutions, or talk about how they’ve solved issues. I do my best to encourage them to find ways to connect with the people they work with on very human terms. Some people don't want to share the human connection - but, in my experience, most people relish having a friend at work.

In a world filled with high-stress jobs, high unemployment, and ever increasing demands on our time, it’s sometimes very difficult to remember that the people we work with a humans too. Having a challenge at work? Try to share some personal time with someone and share in each other’s worlds… a cup of coffee can be a great excuse…

star trek grows upstar trek grows up

After 40 years of in various forms (from go-go skirted crewmen, guys in big rubber alien suits, and snow cone space monsters that ate star ships) Star Trek has grown up. I viewed the new movie at an IMAX-branded digital theater. I’m not going to give away any of the story, but I will say that the movie is a rollercoaster ride suitable for anyone over the age of 13. Find the best theater you can to view the film – it makes a difference.

While the J.J. Abrams lens flares were over-the-top (and someone should have been watching the focus more closely), overall the film has a solid story and is well played. While there were plenty of tidbits for Star Trek fans to love, the film plays well for non-fans as well. This is a film not suitable for children (due to violence and language); it should play well for teens and adults.

As side note concerning the IMAX-branded digital theaters: these are not the same as the standard IMAX theaters – the screen is smaller and the projection is not via film, but a digital display via a high resolution DLP projector. Some bloggers have complained that these theaters are “not real IMAX,” and therefore not worth the surcharge associated with the facility. I agree, it’s not “real” IMAX – but the $3 surcharge was well worth it: the image was vivid, clear, with no jitters, no film junk, and no splices. The audio was enveloping and wide range. I felt it was definitely worth the extra $3 to me.

Go see Star Trek – it’s a great ride.
 

telephone linetelephone line

When we purchased our home in 2005, I envisioned a place in the three car garage where I could perform maintenance and upgrades on computers. With the addition of a refrigerator, leather couch, recliner, microwave, pegboard, and now a workbench, it has begun to earn its moniker: Man World. Today Ken and I ran a connection from the telephone system punch-down block to the workbench. My old rotary telephone is now in service again – thanks Ira! Completed tasks include the aforementioned telephone line, gigabit computer network connection, work light, workbench assembly, drawer lining and population, plus the assembly of one computer workstation and one surplus notebook from spare parts. There still plenty to do (dedicated power circuit, shop flooring, etc.), but the bench is quite usable now – no more kitchen counter computer sessions!

the extra in the red shirt always diesthe extra in the red shirt always dies

It was 40 years ago that the original Star Trek series was canceled due to poor ratings. Now, after 40 years, 716 television episodes, in five live-action series – and one animated series – the eleventh film is about to be released, May 8. I remember watching the original series as my dad worked on real rockets at NASA in the 60’s. In the era of Lost In Space and The Time Tunnel, Star Trek offered sci-fi fans something special, which they’ve held onto through the years. I’ve even been to a couple of Trek conventions; most of the people are still rooted in reality.

This new movie, Star Trek, is directed by J.J. Abrams who is new to the Star Trek family. The trailers and film-rating (PG-13) promise an edgier thrill ride aimed directly at adults – this movie is not for kids. I wonder how this will play with the died-in-the-wool “trekkers” whose well-lit, super-saturated color world appears to be a distant echo of this film’s style. By the way, the title of this blog article refers to the original TV series - someone was going to die, and it was probably an extra wearing a red shirt.

I’m looking forward to the film, although I’ll be waiting a week after release to see it… Jessica has requested that I wait until she comes home from college so that we can see it together. As for the cereal boxes? Anne, who has soaked up hundreds of Star Trek TV episodes, and many of the movies, purchased them. She can even tell you about P4X639… but that’s a different tale altogether.
 

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