Originally Posted by santaanna's leg
You start with the 'did you even try google' and expect a fawning response?
No. I made the fatal mistake of assuming you had a modicum of intelligence and could use the diagram and problem solve. Evidently you're the type of person who needs somebody to do things for him.
I suggest you take your disassembled bike down to the local bike shop.
We'll wait for your follow up post about how the mechanic was rude and not helpful.
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.