MajBach
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So I'm returning home from a trip down the coast on the 101, heading north on I5 just north of the airport at Grant's Pass in Oregon. I began to recall the previous two times I was here - ironically in July of last year and the year before. The first trip, I got off an exit at Wolf Creek to get some gas as I was on fumes only to learn the gas station was closed down. Last year, just before that same exit, i reached into my tank bag to pull something out and my passport holder came flying out along with some credit cards. I suppose I should be thankful as in the first trip I made back to Grant's Pass for fuel and last year I recovered my passport, 7 credit cards and $45 - each having come to rest on a different spot of the highway.
As if to ensure I didn't forget about my streak of luck on this stretch of pavement, I no sooner pass the spot where I lost my passport, I noticed a strange 'feeling' on the bike. It's hard to explain but it felt like something on my front end had come apart and a catastrophic failure was imminent. The problem got worse rapidly. As I slowed and worked my way over to the shoulder, the cause seemed a little more obvious.
"So this is what a flat tire feels like." I thought. Yup, 30 years of riding and I never had one before.
A brand new rear PR4 had picked up a nail or something and spat it back out. I had to rotate the tire 3 full times to find the hole it had left behind as it had punctured directly on the center line of the tread where there is a small hole every few inches or so anyway.
I called BCAA as I had extended coverage and they said a truck is on it's way. They called back a few minutes later stating it was going to be 90 minutes as they needed to get a bike trailer.
I had purchased a puncture kit after seeing how many others had one on the rally in Castlegar as few years ago but I decided not to bother using it since I figured I can't drive the remaining 1000 miles home on a plug so since I was going to have to spend the night in Grant's Pass anyway and get it looked at tomorrow, I may as well have a tow truck get me - save my puncture kit for when I REALLY need it and perhaps one of my credit cards may offer a road hazard warranty.
Well, just as in the previous two times here, I had a streak of good luck. After a few moments affixed to my phone, I look up and see a cube van with motocross bike painted on the side and big letters "TBT Racing.com". I thought to myself "...that was fast but how are we going to load my bike onto that?" It then dawns on me that this guy has nothing to do with the tow service.
A guy climbs out of the truck and says "...how lucky are you? You break down and a bike mechanic happens to drive by". I told him what the problem was and says he can patch me up in no time. Awesome!
He explains to me that most dealers won't fix a flat 'cause they're worried about liability but he doesn't think it's that big a deal and that the tire may be salvageable. He says he will put a plug in but that I should still have it looked at and have a proper patch installed. As he tries to ream the hole, he notices the reamer will not penetrate and believes the hole is so small that the cords are untouched and wants to patch it instead. Out comes tire irons and a soft mallet and in no time we can see the minute hole from the inside. He applies a patch and has the tire back on just as fast. I was impressed.
Then he filled it up with air. Then it started to hiss.
He figures because the patch was small and the inside of the tire is not smooth but rather contoured, the air was finding its way through. It was getting close to dark and we decided just to plug it. Turns out, taking the tire off was easier as we couldn't seem to get a solid seal after two attempts. Turns out - unbeknownst to us - that the nail entered the tire at a very steep angle...guess I was in a good solid lean at the time. So, when he put the plug in on an angle - it held. We shook hands and each went on our way. I returned to Grant's Pass and got a room which is where I sit as I type this.
So, all in all, a somewhat good learning experience for me and it could have been a lot worse as an hour earlier, I was on the "jefferson scenic byway" off of 96 where I saw more deer than cars and cell service is a pipe dream. But I do have a couple of questions - one of which I expect I know what the answer will be.
First, as I was waiting for help to arrive, I was wondering: where do you anchor ratchet straps to this bike for trailering?
And second, what do you think I should do with this tire? If by tomorrow morning it still has held all the air, can I make it home on a plug? And, should I see if I can get it patched, do a better job on a plug or is it garbage?
As if to ensure I didn't forget about my streak of luck on this stretch of pavement, I no sooner pass the spot where I lost my passport, I noticed a strange 'feeling' on the bike. It's hard to explain but it felt like something on my front end had come apart and a catastrophic failure was imminent. The problem got worse rapidly. As I slowed and worked my way over to the shoulder, the cause seemed a little more obvious.
"So this is what a flat tire feels like." I thought. Yup, 30 years of riding and I never had one before.
A brand new rear PR4 had picked up a nail or something and spat it back out. I had to rotate the tire 3 full times to find the hole it had left behind as it had punctured directly on the center line of the tread where there is a small hole every few inches or so anyway.
I called BCAA as I had extended coverage and they said a truck is on it's way. They called back a few minutes later stating it was going to be 90 minutes as they needed to get a bike trailer.
I had purchased a puncture kit after seeing how many others had one on the rally in Castlegar as few years ago but I decided not to bother using it since I figured I can't drive the remaining 1000 miles home on a plug so since I was going to have to spend the night in Grant's Pass anyway and get it looked at tomorrow, I may as well have a tow truck get me - save my puncture kit for when I REALLY need it and perhaps one of my credit cards may offer a road hazard warranty.
Well, just as in the previous two times here, I had a streak of good luck. After a few moments affixed to my phone, I look up and see a cube van with motocross bike painted on the side and big letters "TBT Racing.com". I thought to myself "...that was fast but how are we going to load my bike onto that?" It then dawns on me that this guy has nothing to do with the tow service.
A guy climbs out of the truck and says "...how lucky are you? You break down and a bike mechanic happens to drive by". I told him what the problem was and says he can patch me up in no time. Awesome!
He explains to me that most dealers won't fix a flat 'cause they're worried about liability but he doesn't think it's that big a deal and that the tire may be salvageable. He says he will put a plug in but that I should still have it looked at and have a proper patch installed. As he tries to ream the hole, he notices the reamer will not penetrate and believes the hole is so small that the cords are untouched and wants to patch it instead. Out comes tire irons and a soft mallet and in no time we can see the minute hole from the inside. He applies a patch and has the tire back on just as fast. I was impressed.
Then he filled it up with air. Then it started to hiss.
He figures because the patch was small and the inside of the tire is not smooth but rather contoured, the air was finding its way through. It was getting close to dark and we decided just to plug it. Turns out, taking the tire off was easier as we couldn't seem to get a solid seal after two attempts. Turns out - unbeknownst to us - that the nail entered the tire at a very steep angle...guess I was in a good solid lean at the time. So, when he put the plug in on an angle - it held. We shook hands and each went on our way. I returned to Grant's Pass and got a room which is where I sit as I type this.
So, all in all, a somewhat good learning experience for me and it could have been a lot worse as an hour earlier, I was on the "jefferson scenic byway" off of 96 where I saw more deer than cars and cell service is a pipe dream. But I do have a couple of questions - one of which I expect I know what the answer will be.
First, as I was waiting for help to arrive, I was wondering: where do you anchor ratchet straps to this bike for trailering?
And second, what do you think I should do with this tire? If by tomorrow morning it still has held all the air, can I make it home on a plug? And, should I see if I can get it patched, do a better job on a plug or is it garbage?