1) Rub a little grease on the rails where they're clamped by the seat post.
2) Put a drop or two of oil on the tensioning bolt such that it wicks into the nut. Give it a little bit of a twist in both directions, returning it to the original position.
This is Africa, 1943. War spits out its violence overhead and the sandy graveyard swallows it up. Her name is King Nine, B-25, medium bomber, Twelfth Air Force. On a hot, still morning she took off from Tunisia to bomb the southern tip of Italy. An errant piece of flak tore a hole in a wing tank and, like a wounded bird, this is where she landed, not to return on this day, or any other day.
Last edited by dobber; 06-28-07 at 04:20 AM.