Guzzisti,
I was up & ready to roll in plenty of time Saturday morning. I
decided to go a different route, up 151 to 56 then up the mountain
passing Crabtree Falls & Montebello then on down the Western side to
Vesuvius & Steels Tavern. I'd been of those roads often enough that
I didn't even bother to look at the map. Welp...when I got to Steels
Tavern I actually started out correctly, turning North on Rt11, but
then I realized I wasn't recognizing anything, and the signs were all
for Stanton & Waynesboro, none for Stuarts Draft. Naturally (for me)
I started doubting myself & turned around. After a couple more
false starts & a visit to Raphine I humbled myself to ask
directions. Riding up Rt 11 approaching the turn to 340 & Stuarts
Draft, I dawned on me that the reason nothing looked familiar earlier
was that every time I'd ridden that stretch of road before, I was coming
FROM Stuarts Draft, in the opposite lane....DUH! Lesson, 76 year old
memory banks are loosing details....put the magnetic tank bag on the
bike w/a MAP in the plastic window on top.
So, I arrived at Sanzones at 12:35, parked in the line of bikes already
there & headed right inside. We already had more than the 8 I'd
reserved for so we moved another table over. After getting seated I
started asking some of the guys for name reminders, faces familiar, but
synapses just weren't firing rapidly (stress arriving late, heat etc.
etc.).
I was sitting next to Stuart Ostroff (beautiful V85 GT), he asked the
waiter if they had pizza by the slice. He was told that Sanzone's no
longer has pizza...SAY WHAT??? an Italian restaurant w/out pizza? I
checked the new menu & saw no pizza , or anything related (Calzone,
Stromboli etc.) Bummer, but, there was plenty of other good eats to
choose from & the prices were surprisingly low . I had a Buffalo
chicken panini sandwich made w/large slices of bread w/a nice tossed
salad & a drink that came to a little over $12.00! Anyone eating in a
restaurant recently knows the inflation visible in the grocery store
has definitely affected prices up & down the line. Thinking about
it on the ride home, I'll bet one of those big pizza ovens REALLY spins
the gas meter, having to fire it up in the morning & run all day for
a limited number of orders. I can see where not using it would make
economic sense.
Last to arrive was Rob Prins, on an Ambassador w/Jackson riding pillion.
We were able to shift around & add a chair so all 12 were seated at
our extended table. We were: David Phillips, SP; Allyn Chappell, V7III;
Joey Klingman, BMW GS650; Mike Jones, Convert; Ron Fox, Harley Road
King; MattGrannell, FGR 1300; Bill Hagan, Stornello; McKinley Gowan,
Honda 450. With my V7III that made 7 Guzzis out of the 11 bikes.
Lannis Selz headed out to the lunch on his classic Norton, but it died
on him in Roseland Other guys heading to the lunch stopped to see if
anything could be fixed quickly-no joy. I emailed him when I got home so
see if all was well, he responded;
Thanks for checking in on me!
Yes,
the Norton was on a "shakedown run" after its top-end job, and it shook
down sure enough. Cruising along through Roseland, the bike suddenly
cut off like I'd cut a switch off. It has a new ignition switch and
all the connectors were tight. Could be that the kill switch is dodgy
... the battery negative (hot on this bike) connector was just a LITTLE
loose, a quarter turn of the terminal screw tightened it up. I hit the
starter and it started, but was running rough on the right side. In a
few minutes it was running VERY rough on the right side.
A
fellow motorcyclist who saw us on the side of the road stopped, about
the time I realized that I wasn't going to Stuarts Draft today, and
offered for me to hang out at his place a mile or two down the road
while I waited for a tow. So the Guzzi guys, seeing I was in good
hands, headed for lunch, and I followed Greg Hill on one cylinder to his
house and shop. I called Fay and asked her to hook up the trailer and
come on; meanwhile, Greg and Claudette and their daughter home from
college Cleo, and their dogs Pippin and Stella, sat with me on the front
porch, fed me lunch, we swapped ride stories (Greg and Claudette both
ride Honda NC-700s, and their daughter is learning to ride on a 250
Honda).
Fay showed up in record time (she's
good at hooking up trailers), we took a "Hall of Shame" picture with the
Norton on the trailer, I bought Fay an ice cream on the way home by way
of appreciation, and we were home by 3:00 or so.
The
Norton is going to the back of the queue, I can't keep working on it to
the detriment of other bikes. I'll check compression first to make
sure that my home-made ring-and-valve-job hasn't goofed, and then see if
a metering needle fell off the slide on the right side.
So overall, not a bad day even though it didn't go as planned .....
Lannis
I had a great ride home...until my tail trunk abandoned ship on the
parkway. My own fault, when I was swapping the trunk between my MP-3 and
my EV I got out of the habit of locking the mounting bracket to the
luggage rack. It came off , hitting the road popping open &
scattering my "stuff" bouncing down the road right at one of the
overlooks. I got the bike turned around, into the overlook, on the side
stand & was moving as fast as I could toward the roadway, hoping no
one would drive over the mess & make it worse. A car stopped &
three young folks jumped out & ran up the road. By the time I'd
struggled up the bank from the overlook to the road they had the trunk
& its contents gathered on the roadside. I thanked them profusely
& they headed on their way. I was still catching my breath when
another car stopped, the driver. seeing the black trunk at my feet said
"I thought you'd hit a bear cub" I was able to mount the trunk back on
the bike (locking the latch) & then found I had no bungees with me
for back up. Another reminder lesson! Fortunately one of the two
latches was still on the trunk lid, & with a little persuasion from
my Swiss Army Knife I got it to close & hold the top on for the ride
home.
So, an "interesting" lunch this month...Oh, Mike Jones said
that Sanzonne's eggplant parmigiano sub was as good as he expected.
Other comments around the table were positive, especially about the
prices.
See ya next month,
Ron