I figured I'd recount my latest Duc oddity for you all since Bill seemed to enjoy it so much...
I picked up my bike on Saturday from Donnie after having my 6k service done and made it almost to the highway when I noticed it smelled like someone was having a barbecue on my passenger seat. I pulled over and killed the engine, but my bike continued to billow piping hot smoke out of the exhaust. Fortunately I made it back to Donnie's before they closed up, but they were completely stumped. The smoke didn't smell or look like anything you would expect to come from a motorcycle. Donnie and Jason took the exhaust apart and found that a mouse had made a nest in my cat, and filled it with dog food. So they emptied it out and lunch was served!
I picked up my bike on Saturday from Donnie after having my 6k service done and made it almost to the highway when I noticed it smelled like someone was having a barbecue on my passenger seat. I pulled over and killed the engine, but my bike continued to billow piping hot smoke out of the exhaust. Fortunately I made it back to Donnie's before they closed up, but they were completely stumped. The smoke didn't smell or look like anything you would expect to come from a motorcycle. Donnie and Jason took the exhaust apart and found that a mouse had made a nest in my cat, and filled it with dog food. So they emptied it out and lunch was served!