having done all the hard work, or so I thought. It was a new day and I just had to get the gas tank fuel lines and chain installed. Resizing the chain with non of the proper tools was a challenge but it was a mastelink chain so it wasn't too difficult. Once everything was together it was time to fuel her up and go for a ride, so I thought. After parking the bike in the driveway and pouring gas in the tank, as I was filling the tank I heard a sound. That sound as it turns out was gas pouring all over the driveway. My "new" gas tank had a split in it and was now covering the driveway and bike in gas and oil. But I was determined and after cleaning the spill and removing the leaking tank it was time to use what little fuel was in the line and get it started. At least give me this i thought to myself. I pulled once, twice, three times a lady, and on the fourth pull the engine fired and died and the cheap Chinese pull coard came off in my hand. Well isnt that just great...