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:crew:I normally do most of the wrenching on my bike, at least as concerns the normal maintenance and upkeep. Some of the heavier stuff, like servicing the rear shock, putting new fork oil in, etc., my friend does for me. Well yesterday was the day! Dick serviced the rear shock preload actuator motor's oil level and installed new fork springs and oil. OK, so far so good. In the process of removing the front wheel and tire, I noticed that the tread that looked OK a few days ago was now down to the wear bars and I decided I needed new tires. A quick call to my dealer got me a good price break on a set of new Metzelers. Went home and proceeded to remove the front wheel and rear wheel. It's less expensive for the swap that way. That's when the "fun" began. The rear wheel is held on by 5 lugnuts. Four of the five came off just fine. The fifth refused to budge. In the process of attempting removal of said lugnut, I managed to break my 3/8" drive torque wrench (fortunately only a $12 item from Harbor Freight) and my only correct size deep socket! I also totalled a 12 point socket and made a mess of the lug nut. Fortunately a 6 point will still slip on and hold--it just broke, is all!
I have no idea why the one was on so tight, as I was the last one to torque it down to Honda specs. Personally, I think it had something to do with the fact that I failed to retrieve my road bell when I sold the Nomad. Yeah, that's it. Rats.
In the end, I had to reinstall the front wheel and put the other 4 lugnuts back on and ride the bike down to the dealer for the tire change. I rather suspect that they have the proper tools for removal of the stubborn lugnut. RATS!! So now I have to bear that cost and be out of my bike for a couple days while I wait for that. It was warm yesterday--about 80-- and I was hot and sweaty and frustrated. So I did the only logical thing to ease the pain: I went to Corona Village restaurant and drowned my sorrows in a plate of enchiladas and a basket of chips with salsa. Then I came home and poured myself a nice cold glass of one of my favorite dark beers.

In the end, I had to reinstall the front wheel and put the other 4 lugnuts back on and ride the bike down to the dealer for the tire change. I rather suspect that they have the proper tools for removal of the stubborn lugnut. RATS!! So now I have to bear that cost and be out of my bike for a couple days while I wait for that. It was warm yesterday--about 80-- and I was hot and sweaty and frustrated. So I did the only logical thing to ease the pain: I went to Corona Village restaurant and drowned my sorrows in a plate of enchiladas and a basket of chips with salsa. Then I came home and poured myself a nice cold glass of one of my favorite dark beers.