So...I said early we were in a hurry to get on the road...well fate had other plans. While Jason and I were packing up our things, his sister's property manager came to the door and said one of our motorcycles had a huge puddle of gasoline underneath it and was smelling up the whole condo building. We didn't believe her at first but sure enough most of Jason's fuel was sitting on the garage floor. He had installed aftermarket safari gas tanks and the main petcock gasket broke (or actually shredded). Several people have told us today that that is a common problem with these tanks; so if anyone buys these tanks, replace the main gasket before you leave your garage.
We had the best possible situation to break down. We were visiting Jason's family in Fargo & Jason's niece wanted us to stay another day anyway; so we gratefully accepted to stay one more night and fix up his bike. Please say prayers that Jason's bike has no more leaks tomorrow.
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