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Yup, head out for a ride after work tonite about 4pm. I head up for a short bit into southern NH, and take rt. 32 through Royalston/Athol (FUCKING TERRIBLE ROAD) and then from Athol get on 202 south towards New Salem/Belchertown.
Well, about 515, nearly halfway down 202, in the middle of nowhere past the center of New Salem, I come up to a car pulling left, so I slow down, theres a car behind me. As the car makes the turn, I go to gas it past the car and continue, only one problem........the bike died and wont restart. So I coast over onto the 6" wide shoulder and prop the bike up on a rock so it wont fall over. Check the key, its fine. No lights, nothing, so check all the fuses, those are all fine. So I'm poking around checking all the wiring and then I see the loom of wire running into the ignition. Well.........its completely melted and the wires are bare. Well fuck.
So now I'm on 202, cell phone service is sketchy at best, about 25-30 miles from home, dead in the water. Unfortunately I wasnt carrying a spare wiring harness for the bike, so I was kind of bumming. Took me about an hour to actually get ahold of anyone I knew on the phone, had to figure out wtf to do and around 7pm I finally had someone on the way. Got picked up, made it home about 9pm. So now the bike is out behind the garage with the ignition wiring cut in pieces (I tried crossing wires hoping that maybe I'd get power to the motor, no luck) and dead. Oh well, I didnt want to ride this weekend anyways.