From the moment I saw Marie hug Jolene and tell her goodbye, my mission was clear. Jolene had to be brought back to good health. It was obvious that Jolene transcended being just a motorcycle. She had a soul. As long as her soul was strong, we could fix most anything.
The hardest part for me was Saturday, putting it back together. That was a chore. To be honest, I think you guys give me too much credit for being able to fix the transmission. Splitting the cases was easy. All that stuff was easy. I mean easy. Not overwhelming, but easy. I'm not sure why people are so intimidated to do it. Hooking all that shit up after putting it back together? Now that's the pain in the ass. We put the throttle bodies on 3 times. 3 times because we did stupid shit like hooking up a wire wrong (like the side stand switch to the gear indicator plug). I said it when I plugged it in that I thought it was wrong. 15 minutes later, I knew it was wrong and the throttle bodies were coming off. That almost turned into 4 times because I didn't run the starter wire before putting the throttle bodies on. We managed to fish it through but it was tough to get the bolt and nut on.
I would encourage anyone thinking about it to consider giving it a try. My advice would be document the removal process much more than I did. Have someone there to just take photo after photo at every single step. I didn't have that, so I'd be taking stuff off and my hands would be oily and I didn't want to grab my phone to take pictures with oil dripping off my fingers.
It's still early on. I don't have that victory feeling yet. I'd like to see 500-1000 miles on it before I'd start to feel like it was a success. We'll see.
Jolene's story isn't over yet. Got a few more parts coming in, and then she needs some miles put on her to make sure she's healthy.
Stay tuned. One thing is for certain, that's one strong, strong bike. I cannot believe how smooth it is. I honestly believe it runs smoother than my bike does. I can't put my finger on it, and it's very small, but it just seems so smooth. I can't believe it has 58,000 miles on it. If I taped up the odometer and rode it, I'd swear it had less than 5,000 miles on it.
I do appreciate all the comments and support, and the thing that makes me the happiest is reading Rob's posts about his thoughts as well as his wife's reaction. That makes every bit of this journey worth it to me. I know that they get it. They understand that Jolene isn't just a motorcycle, it's a motorcycle with a soul and a spirit
