A few months back I bought a brake upgrade kit with oversized rotor, lines, pads, caliper rebuild, and master cylinder rebuild parts. Well I've just been putting off ride after rude like the procrastinator I am, till finally I had no brakes. I was in no rush to do the job until Russ posts up about a 5MOH trip then I suddenly felt motivated. Friday evening I spent a few hours rebuilding and swapping out components leaving the brake fluid for last. About 7 o'clock I hooked up a vacuum bleeder, filled the reservoir and started bleeding. Those stupid brakes just would not build pressure! After about 3 hours of cussing Jeeper showed up to help me out and show me how it's done. Many failed attempts later we decided to go buy a syringe and back flow the fluid, so 11:30 pm we drive down to Walmart. 1:30 am we finally got a firm rear brake and a half squishy front, but due to the cold and sleep loss we called it good enough. By the time I loaded my bike, gear, and got clean I hit the sack right about 3:00 am Saturday morning only to wake up before 5:00. This would end up being one of the dumbest decisions I've made...
6:25am Saturday morning we meet up with the guys and hit the road south. We all have a good laugh about how little sleep we got and how much we waited till the last minute to get ready. After a 3.5 hour drive we were anxious to hit the trail and conquer 5MOH. The trail starts off from the lot as more of a whooped out desert two track and is actually the red trail. It's not for about 4 miles that the actual 5MOH trail head splits from the red trail and herds you toward some of the nastiest rock obstacles the country has to offer. 1.5 miles and lots of rocks later I had a catastrophic failure. Poof! This massive white cloud started billowing out from under the bike, spreading so quickly I had trouble finding the cause. Fire!! I yelled out. Fire was my first thought and worst fear especially since I had about 3 gallons of gas sitting in the tank. Luckily after a few seconds I realized it was just a white cloud of boiling coolant and oil mixed together turning it bright white.
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Stratton, Brian and I stayed with the bike while the rest of the group continued on the trail. We tied a rope around each fork tube and made loop handles at the other end. This gave two good points to pull the bike while a third person pushed on the handlebars to navigate the rocks. I can't believe how well this system worked out! Don't get me wrong, I was hurting bad! I was so low on sleep and jacked up on red-bull that my body was having a hard time coping with all this hard work. Luckily the guys were able and willing to pick up my slack whenever needed and muscled that bike back to the red trail. Once the trail was good enough we towed the bike out foot peg to foot peg nice and slow.
In the end I actually had a great trip. I feel bad that my problem effected other people's day, but we had a ton of fun just talking and walking. Everyone that came was very helpful and generous, such a good group of guys that I hope to share the trail with for years to come.