yeah so uh, it was workin great. i went for a ride through the park, came to a stop then death. i knew i should have made new bottom gaskets again, it just takes so long, and its a pain in the ass. oh well. as im taking my walk of shame some ass hole speed suit cyclist slows down and says, DITCH THE MOTOR, YOU NEED PEDAL POWER, LOOKS LIKE IT WOULD DO YOU SOME GOOD ANYWAY. so i threw my helmet at the guy. he screams at me FUCKING MANIAC! and pedals off. as this happens two unknown mopeders on puchs ride by and rubberneck a little. they circle back a few minutes later but dont come over as i wave them in. i guess they were worried i WAS a fucking maniac. its too nice a day for this. im taking the other running moby out. yay, 25mph.