Mixed in with 4 shots of 1800 Tequlia.
So it has been a trying week at work, as well as home. New garage door
costing a lot, can't hire anybody worth a shit at work to put in a full day of work....
Rain here in South Dakota constantly as of late blah, blah....
Because of storms rolling in(high wind, rain and hail) at lunch to meet another salesman for
the garage door I rode the V7iii Special home as my bikes don't see bad weather per me.
Get home and pull it in the garage with it's sister(the Stornello) and I realize my RPM gauge
needle is down at the bottom of the gauge! Turn bike back on and at idle showing nothing for rpm's.
After talking with garage door salesman(more about the bikes than the door, he has never seen one)
I went back to work, and strangely not mad! Worked the rest of the day with today's society as customers and
came home. Had my shot's of 1800 and walked out to the Special and got a smile on my face! I am now a Guzzi owner
and proud of it, 13,000 miles on South Dakota roads and this is my first issue. I will get it fixed all by my lonesome as no
dealers around here, and I am sure will cuss and get pissed while doing it. But it is Italian, with wine being drank at lunch while being built, and
there is the charm. the damn S.O.B. finally has an issue, and it is up to me to fix it. I am mildly concerned with taking it apart, but all is good...
Still have that shit eating grin as I write this, great damn bikes!!!
So it has been a trying week at work, as well as home. New garage door
costing a lot, can't hire anybody worth a shit at work to put in a full day of work....
Rain here in South Dakota constantly as of late blah, blah....
Because of storms rolling in(high wind, rain and hail) at lunch to meet another salesman for
the garage door I rode the V7iii Special home as my bikes don't see bad weather per me.
Get home and pull it in the garage with it's sister(the Stornello) and I realize my RPM gauge
needle is down at the bottom of the gauge! Turn bike back on and at idle showing nothing for rpm's.
After talking with garage door salesman(more about the bikes than the door, he has never seen one)
I went back to work, and strangely not mad! Worked the rest of the day with today's society as customers and
came home. Had my shot's of 1800 and walked out to the Special and got a smile on my face! I am now a Guzzi owner
and proud of it, 13,000 miles on South Dakota roads and this is my first issue. I will get it fixed all by my lonesome as no
dealers around here, and I am sure will cuss and get pissed while doing it. But it is Italian, with wine being drank at lunch while being built, and
there is the charm. the damn S.O.B. finally has an issue, and it is up to me to fix it. I am mildly concerned with taking it apart, but all is good...
Still have that shit eating grin as I write this, great damn bikes!!!