steve0suprem0
06-07-2007, 03:27 PM
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it's not the fastest thing in town (i'm looking at you, jon) but it's certainly a lot more fun to drive if i want it to be.
only preoblems were the belt being too short, and the dipstuick tube not fitting. so i cut the tube, welded the supercharger drain into the old tube, and got a shorter belt. routed it different than they said to, but everything's turning the right direction...
busted the tensioner for my ac belt tho. anybody got one lying around?
to read about my run in with the law, check out my thread at bf.c:
http://forums.bimmerforums.com/forum/showthread.php?t=764503
meh, screw it, i'll just cut and paste it here:
so get this! last night, not 6 hours after i get everything buttoned down and truly finished, i'm takin a buddy for a ride. maybe a mile and a half, around a couple blocks. i get it up to maybe 65 in a 40 zone. turn right and here's officer motorcycle guy on my ass pulling me over. gets up to my window and here's what happens:
"how's it goin?" (that's him)
"feelin' pretty stupid..." (that's me)
"yeah, i bet... hey who does your work?" (asking about my tattoos)
"miracle mike, at inkworks is where most of it's from"
"oh yeah, i've heard of him" (he starts to walk away and returns)
"oh, another thing, is your blinkers are white"
"really? they're smoked. should be yellow"
"yeah, but they're white. crazy bavarians" (returns to bike with registration)
now at this point i'm very sad. i knew i was speeding, and i so wanted to say something like i'm sorry i was just breaking in the new blower. that woulda been retarded. anyways, he comes back.
"hey, what model is this? 540?"
"no sir, plain-jane 525"
"no ****?" (i'm pretty sure he winked at me here)
"now, i'm gonna ticket ya for the blinkers. it's a fixit ticket, sixty days, just flag one of us down, and that's it. but dude i'm sorry i gotta give you this. that other thing, it never happened" (he called me DUDE!at this point i'm so ecstatic i almost peed)
"hey man, i understand, blah blah blah"
"yeah, it's a ******** thing, but i gotta have had a reason to pull you over, man. have a good night."
"i really appreciate this, you too. and if you ever stop by mike's, tell him i sent ya. he's a good buddy."
"really? cool." he kinda ponders for a second, and says, "gimme back that ticket. i didn't see a thing. just get it fixed. this was all a figment of your imagination."
and after liberal thanks, i was on my way, and minding the speed limit.
HOW COOL IS THAT???
it's not the fastest thing in town (i'm looking at you, jon) but it's certainly a lot more fun to drive if i want it to be.
only preoblems were the belt being too short, and the dipstuick tube not fitting. so i cut the tube, welded the supercharger drain into the old tube, and got a shorter belt. routed it different than they said to, but everything's turning the right direction...
busted the tensioner for my ac belt tho. anybody got one lying around?
to read about my run in with the law, check out my thread at bf.c:
http://forums.bimmerforums.com/forum/showthread.php?t=764503
meh, screw it, i'll just cut and paste it here:
so get this! last night, not 6 hours after i get everything buttoned down and truly finished, i'm takin a buddy for a ride. maybe a mile and a half, around a couple blocks. i get it up to maybe 65 in a 40 zone. turn right and here's officer motorcycle guy on my ass pulling me over. gets up to my window and here's what happens:
"how's it goin?" (that's him)
"feelin' pretty stupid..." (that's me)
"yeah, i bet... hey who does your work?" (asking about my tattoos)
"miracle mike, at inkworks is where most of it's from"
"oh yeah, i've heard of him" (he starts to walk away and returns)
"oh, another thing, is your blinkers are white"
"really? they're smoked. should be yellow"
"yeah, but they're white. crazy bavarians" (returns to bike with registration)
now at this point i'm very sad. i knew i was speeding, and i so wanted to say something like i'm sorry i was just breaking in the new blower. that woulda been retarded. anyways, he comes back.
"hey, what model is this? 540?"
"no sir, plain-jane 525"
"no ****?" (i'm pretty sure he winked at me here)
"now, i'm gonna ticket ya for the blinkers. it's a fixit ticket, sixty days, just flag one of us down, and that's it. but dude i'm sorry i gotta give you this. that other thing, it never happened" (he called me DUDE!at this point i'm so ecstatic i almost peed)
"hey man, i understand, blah blah blah"
"yeah, it's a ******** thing, but i gotta have had a reason to pull you over, man. have a good night."
"i really appreciate this, you too. and if you ever stop by mike's, tell him i sent ya. he's a good buddy."
"really? cool." he kinda ponders for a second, and says, "gimme back that ticket. i didn't see a thing. just get it fixed. this was all a figment of your imagination."
and after liberal thanks, i was on my way, and minding the speed limit.
HOW COOL IS THAT???