I went up the hill and immediately turned north to fall in behind you all on the dirt road. Less than a minute later the bike stalled and the kicker wouldn't turn the engine over. I rolled it in gear, kicked it, and it started, only to die a moment later. Then the kicker was then stuck for good. I'll have to tear it apart.
When a resolute young fellow steps up to the great bully, the world, and takes him boldly by the beard, he is often surprised to find it comes off in his hand, and that it was only tied on to scare away the timid adventurers. -RWE