So the bike was ready today, and I picked it up after work with much anticipation. The replaced clutch master cylinder was expertly installed and bled, as were the nifty new levers.
The Cyra pro-bend hand guards looked great in KTM orange and was clearly more crash worthy than the stock plastic hand guards. The stripped bolt had been extracted and replaced, and all was great once again.
Note the tiny LED lights I installed (thanks again, Niehart for selling them to me before I knew what I'd use them for). Used a nice waterproof West Marine toggle switch mounted on the dash.
I got the GPS RAM Mount removed from the Triumph, and reinstalled on the KTM, and it fit perfect just over the speedo at eye level.
The service guy loaded the bike onto my truck while I paid, and all was great. Until I got home. I had asked them to loosen the newly installed replaced bolt, but when I went to pull the sidestand to mount the engine skid plate....you guessed it. Tight as tight can be. Used up a weeks worth of curse words. It sometimes seems I can't feckin win with farkling this bike on my own. Unlike the FJR, the bolts on this bike really don't want to come off easily at all, and everything seems to involve twice as many steps, bolts, and parts as the FJR.
I was so frustrated, I remounted the footpegs, and just went for ride. Just 30 minutes with that sweet Vtwin and all was right with the world. That engine is just plain amazing. I'll head into the shop tomorrow and have them loosen this last obstacle to my skid plate, lest I repeat my stripped bolt experience.
Ordered up a radiator guard, engine oil radiator guard, and a bitchen set of luggage and tail racks from a Polish company, Holan, that makes some super cool black panniers that are form fit around the exhaust and super narrow, extending only an inch or so beyond the bars. Got them in matte black instead of the customary aluminum. No top case, mostly because I'd rather bring a dry bag when I'm touring, and also because all that luggage on a dirt bike just looks wrong. Here's their aluminum ones:
Hopefully I can still manage reasonably tight single track or lane splitting without catching a log and spilling out my bag's contents like a yard sale all over the woods. Like this guy did on our last WABDR trip: