Sunday October 21 2007


Started out to go around Lake Memphremagog but only got as far as just before Mansonville before I realized that my clutch had stopped working.

Pulled over to the side of the road and unscrewed the inspection cap on the transmission cover to see if the cable had come loose down there or something. Nothing obviously wrong I could see so I opted for driving home with no clutch.

Drive home went ok, although I did cut off a motorcycle cop at the stop sign in Austin. Saw him coming the other way with a long line of cars behind so I raced him to the stop sign for the right-of-way. It was a tie but I got to go first because I didn't really stop, obviously. He shook his head and gave me a bit of a disgusted look but he dissappeared into the rear view mirror with no repercussions.