The Snow
Gives us time to plan, if that is any consolation. I hate the stuff, being a steelhead fisherman, beer guzzler and standing in fast running creek true warm weather person. No wonder the ancients celebrated the winter solstice in earnest. (Now Christmas.)
If it is any help, my bike hangs above the engine in garage, but I have the basic parts for another muffler experiment to put on my T-3300 sitting on coffee table. And, though I have the urge to put it together and maybe three variations as more experiments, I look out at the new snow and simple think, "screw it! Can't run bike anyway."
Why I usually color my words green...