Saturday, May 4, 2013

The Theoretical Bicycle pt.5

As the Theoretical Bicycle stayed Theoretical for a little too long I mulled over every part probably more than was healthy. Now I have custom paint on the fenders and cargo rack. Worth it? Well, it looks pretty good in my eyes and it kept me busy while the frame was not showing up. Pretentious? Hell yes. One of the very few non-new parts on the bike is the cargo rack. I had this Axiom Phoenix rack for a couple years and I've been impressed with the sturdy construction and the style of the curved aluminum sheet on top. The colors were not right for the Theoretical Bike though, I wanted to get it back down to bare aluminum. Powder Coat is stubborn stuff though, it doesn't like to come off without a fight. After some time on bicycle and automotive forums, it seems the best chemical assistant for removing powder coat is spray-on gasket remover. After the first application the layer of coat turns really rubbery and puffs up, easily peels right off in layers. I was able to get most of the powder coat off both parts with subsequent applications of the gasket remover but the really stubborn bits took a lot of elbow grease, steel brushes, scraping. It took about a month.

Painting was a lot easier. I had emailed Volagi and they sent me the Pantone code for the cream color paint they were using. I was able to find a local company that sells quality spray paint in the same color - bonus! I set up the extra bathroom shower as a paint booth with some plastic drop cloths and a lot of tape. The biggest trick to good looking paint is careful masking ahead of time. I drew the lines on my fenders by laying the fenders flat on the floor and just dragging a sharpie, also laying flat, along the edge. It gave me just the right amount of exposed silver and left a perfect line that was easy to follow with tape. For the curves I laid strips of tape down on a surface that I wouldn't mind marring but could also be peeled back off. Then I scrounged around to find round shapes around the house with the correct radius, a mix of coins and spice jar lids, and they were easily traced out and cut with an X-Acto. Then just peel them off and reapply to the appropriate fender or rack part. Then Primer and Paint, a few coats of the latter - easy peasy. The black pinstriping is 3M black reflective tape (.25"), I found it on amazon. Its very reflective and supposedly plenty durable for longterm outdoor use. I then just cut more radius forms out of black electric tape for the curved black pinstriping at each end (the reflective tape not quite flexible enough for that tight of a turn). I hit everything with a few coasts of clear coat for a final layer of durable protection and they are ready to mount!

It seems I don't have any decent pics left of the paint application, you'll have to wait until the next post (soon) to see the finished product.







Sunday, April 28, 2013

No Ouch, God damn it!


Couple weeks ago, both Dyno & I felt like 20 miles kicked our boo-tays. Fast forward two weeks...

Return of the Jedi, right? Increased our mileage 4 miles. No problem. Quality conversation + quality training = 24 miles up/down ferry hill & Forest Park hill...

Excellent run. Look out Pigtails. Look out Vermont 100. We are ready. Gerald, you better not cheat yourself or us. Your crew/pacers will be prepared. I really hope that you will be too...

Finally. 2 activities. For sure. Why is the other activity neglected so much? I feel it's because we are scared of it.

Tuesday, April 23, 2013

The Theoretical Bicycle pt.4

a Major Breakthrough in the very very slowly unfolding story of the Theoretical Bicycle has finally moved past the threshold of the Make Believe Internet and into my Real Life Kitchen/Dining Area.


More very soon.

Sunday, April 14, 2013

Ouch, Goddamn It!


We all know from experience that Whidbey Island does not mess around.

Well, twenty miles does not mess around either. Especially when it includes West Mukilteo Blvd, Mukilteo Speedway, and Harbour Pointe Blvd. Ouch, goddamn it!

Fur. Plenty of fur sprouted on today's run...

Prepping for Pigtails 150, and also Vermont 100. Dyno & Ocean definitely keeping each other honest...

Played tennis the other day. Realized with Ocean Jr., that we were not only playing just one activity. There's always two that exist. I'm learning a lot about the other one.




Monday, April 1, 2013

The Archipelago

Here's some more pics; although Susie pretty much covered the gamut of all the activities. Good times...shedoobie! Thanks to all.
It's spelled MORAN. Not MORON.
How many professionals does it take to light forty candles? Three.
At least they know how to spell Coldwell Banker. and Inc.
Half-Mast Sequester
Ah look at that archipelago.  Somewhere out there is Nun Island.
Add your own caption
If you photoshop Michael and Zach's faces on this...

Keep on a rocking me baby... shattered

Happy 40th, old friend

Good Day!

Nothing better than carnage at the hippie bay

Frenchies
Nice View

HTTM2 (Rosario, Orcas Island, 3/29-31, 2013)

Happy Birthday To You, Ocean!

Road trip with Ventoux, Ennui, and Ocean... we caught the 3:15 (I mean 3:40) ferry. Picked up keys in Eastsound and drove to rental in Rosario. Blazing sun and amazing view.... the house was nice and all but what was with all the signage. And no cell phone/ internet access...

We got plenty of beers open and caught sunset before arrival of Dyno & Skirtsteak with Xmas lights, flowers, and homemade Pad Thai

Next morning, Ocean already had a Stella in hand at 9 AM so I knew a hike up the Power Line was not happening. Got ready to ride with Dyno when... DOH! wrong pedals/ clips. We drove to the bike shop in Eastsound where I got yet another set of SPD pedals and Dyno admired an old Ciocc frame on the porch.

The ride up Mt. Constitution was a lot harder than I remembered, though out of biking shape (no ride since 3 Ferries). Then fun cold (brain freeze!) descent and onward to Doe Bay where we had awesome brownies and saw hippies lounging by the beach..... meanwhile the rest of the gang enjoyed beer tennis in the highly maintained courts of Rosario...

31 miles, 4000 ft vertical and 1 sore butt. Time to head back to house for red ground beef compliments of Ventoux, who bought a share of a cow. Here's the grill master, who went to extreme lengths to not refill the existing empty propane container, just on principle, mind you....











Food coma, then a viewing of Hot Tub Time Machine which was somehow waaaaaay deeper the 2nd time around. Hey, we were young and we didn't know it.....

Then the cake, which did not turn out as expected but was a spectacle nonetheless for all those candles! We're OLD!!!!


Early to bed to clean up and catch early ferry. The Eugene boys have 7 hours on the road...









Thank you all for a memorable HTTM2!