good to hear you solved the mystery, I have a problem periodically with my kickstand rubbing the sidewall of my tire and making a "quacking" sound.![]()
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This morning I finally decide to take a look at Fluffy and see if I can figure out what caused the sudden rubbing on my ride on Sunday. Yeah, I haven't felt like riding the last two days. I've been tired. November is already a banner month for me - most miles ever in a month. Thanks to my friends who kept me busy on weekends with rides.So I've been a slug and driving to work. But today I'm ready to get back on the bike. Even if all I do is commute. Parent teacher conferences start today. I need the time outside.
The location of the rubbing is certainly between the fender and the tire, right under the brakes. But I can't see anything that could be causing it. There's plenty of clearance on both sides. But there is a rubbing. I can hear it and feel it as I turn the pedals. It's then it hits me. The rubbing is only on a certain part of the tire. I check the spokes - no firmly attached. But what's this? MUD! A big wad of mud, totally stuck to the tire. It's the spot. My ride was cut short because of mud! So I clean the mud of. It smelled like mud, not something else. And the case of the mysterious rubbing is solved.
V.
good to hear you solved the mystery, I have a problem periodically with my kickstand rubbing the sidewall of my tire and making a "quacking" sound.![]()
Don't think of it as getting hot flashes. Think of it as your inner child playing with matches
Don't ya love it when a mysterious noise is solved? For me it was an annoying clicking sound on the first day of a summer tour that I was doing with my brother in North Dakota. It took me til midday the second day before I discovered that it was the plastic tag (attatched to my seat for identification as a ride participant) that was somehow clicking with every tire rotation! It was a quick fix and nobody missed the noise!
I'm a-thinking ya'll should frame that hunk of mud, display it proudly as mystery solved! changing your name yet again to "Veronicagathachristie"
Life should NOT be a journey to the grave with the intention of arriving safely in an attractive and well preserved body, but rather to skid in sideways, champagne in one hand, strawberries in the other, body thoroughly used up, totally worn out and screaming: "Yeah Baby! What a Ride!"
it was a hunka hunka burning mud...![]()
There is a fine line between "hobby" and "mental illness".
LOLOriginally Posted by bikerchick68
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Don't think of it as getting hot flashes. Think of it as your inner child playing with matches
Okay Ms V- now we can REALLY do the Bears! When would you like to schedule your next ride??????????
Nancy
Well, Mr. Zippy comes home on Friday. I don't know how jet lagged he'll be, so I'm not scheduling anything for awhile.
V.
Ha! Mud! I love that sort of explanation! Glad to hear it wasn't anything stinkier!Originally Posted by Veronica
Lise
Run like a dachshund! Ride like a superhero! Swim like a three-legged cat!
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I hadn't had my Little Navigator that could very long when I started commuting to babysit (sounds funnyOriginally Posted by Lise
) I didn't SEE what I'd run through, but very quickly KNEW I'd done it. I was soooooo mad
I was sure she was ruined! As mad as I was about the situation with the bike, I DID ruin a good portion of a sketch pad with many original designs and drawings for my cloth dolls (one of my OTHER obsessions) I didn't realize the back pack I'd been using had a hole in it AND that I'd had more than the BIKE get nasty..
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Don't think of it as getting hot flashes. Think of it as your inner child playing with matches