saturday bike would run like shit. couldnt rev higher then 6k rpms. basically worked on it from 7am to 2am trying to get it to run. replaced entire ignition system. cleaned carbs 3 times. adjusted valves.

sunday at 7am start the bike up same shit. brendon was good enough to put together a set of carbs for me and bam it worked. it would rev all the way.

went out for practice and it felt low on power to me. but i didnt give a shit cause i just spent a whole day working on the damn thing. went out for race 1. everyone passed me like i was parked. found out tach was fucked up. reading about 40% higher then the motor was running. lowsided in t12. the Cornerworkers said my bike was good and i could finish the race, then a red flag #2 came out. regridded and just putted around for a few laps till the final red flag.

went out for race 12. bike still felt down on power. everyone walked me again. darrell passed me in 12. by the time i got to turn 2 i saw him going over 5. everyone basically lapped me. ended up finding out that i was running on 1 cylinder.

i cant thank the people who helped me out enough this weekend. darrell let me rape his parts bike which im all so greatfull for. brendon guy was determined to get me out on track ( im pretty sure he would of towed my bike behind his if it came down to it ) it was also great seeing everyone again and meeting new people.