Quod est demonstrandum.That made me laugh Paul and that's a first with one of your posts.
Well I am a bit shocked by that myself. Ok Paul say what you like but you are digging a big hole here.Without taking sides i think that's poor form.
That’ll be for you!Well I am a bit shocked by that myself. Ok Paul say what you like but you are digging a big hole here.
OK, come on guys I thought we were all grown men on this forum...or try to be
Let's call a truce for now![]()
..... I actually ran my CDI ignited Mirage with the stop relay removed for a while ........ Can`t remember exactly why , may have been something to do with the wiring to that multi connector breaking up .......Wondered what that relay did... better get rid of it then![]()
I can't see how any ignition system that removes the instant bump start capability of a Mark 1, 180° Triple, with or without battery, flat or otherwise, is an upgraded ignition system. I'll stick with what I've got: CDI with a Motodd/Boyer Brandsen sytem.Early triples with the Bosch CDI system meant you could bump start the bike
It`s a flywheel magneto type system originally intended for a lawnmower , or outboard motor , or something , and will generate sparks just by turning it over ..... ( with the aid of the starter motor or not ) .......
...... Once saw a bloke bump start a triple outside the Mardyke pub in Bristol at closing time on a Saturday night back in the `eighties
Ooo-eeer, Kyuk- kyuk!Bump started Joan Collins with a DMC when the battery gave out![]()
Such a rampant rabbit !Ooo-eeer, Kyuk- kyuk!![]()
Bump started Joan Collins with a DMC when the battery gave out![]()
Ha, presumably that’s Dave Goddard, was still going as far as I am aware,I think the Italian factories of the seventies used whatever was in the parts bin or was available at the time. Then of course you get interim/ changeover models, which are effectively factory bitsa’s . Fred Warr Harley Davidson would chop and change old stock bikes that weren’t selling by swapping tanks, seats etc- so you could buy a brand new Harley from an official dealership that was not how it left the factory. I built a ZXR 750 out of a crate with one Tokico and one Nissin caliper on the front wheel, must have run out of one half way through this particular bike. My old mate Goddard , who runs a bike business told me all British bikes were Bitsas back in the day because everything fitted and people weren’t bothered- it’s only now it’s frowned on. Much rather see a bike being worn out than pushed to shows with hairy tyres .
An great friend (now departed) lived across the A4 from Dave Goddards, and I believe it was his mother who manned the shop.Ha, presumably that’s Dave Goddard, was still going as far as I am aware,
A mate still takes his Brit bikes into him fairly regularly
I use to get my MOT done by Mrs Crane,
That was a long time ago o!
DG indeed- I lived next door to him for thirty years and worked for him for a while. Mrs Crane was a legend- little old lady motorcycle mechanic who was the morse code examiner during the war! I saw her sort the electrics out on a bike with a wooden box Avo on her hands and knees. He always called me son (I wasn’t) but the pub landlord thought I was- “ put this on your Dads tab shall I?”Ha, presumably that’s Dave Goddard, was still going as far as I am aware,
A mate still takes his Brit bikes into him fairly regularly
I use to get my MOT done by Mrs Crane,
That was a long time ago o!
Ah ... yeah ... thanks for that.“ put this on your Dads tab shall I?”![]()
Which pub? The White Swan, The Jolly Wagoners or The Berkley Arms? My mates and I used to drink in both of those in the early to late 80's. My friend used to live around the back of the Berkley Arms in the High street, and another lived in Trefusis Court up towards the Jolly wagoners.DG indeed- I lived next door to him for thirty years and worked for him for a while. Mrs Crane was a legend- little old lady motorcycle mechanic who was the morse code examiner during the war! I saw her sort the electrics out on a bike with a wooden box Avo on her hands and knees. He always called me son (I wasn’t) but the pub landlord thought I was- “ put this on your Dads tab shall I?”![]()