Well my steering lock crapped out on me this morning when I got to work. I think I'll be ignoring that one. None of you drunk FFs. better move it around, that garage tent palace is sounding better and better.
No more time to work on the bike until I get back from Mammoth, on the bike list is skid plate, oil change, bark busters (hopefully I have time, they don't exactly fit), and maybe brake pads.