txluke
Active member
I picked up this kart, a tiny 50cc 4wheeler, a bunch of lawnmower tires and a Honda pressure washer for $40 yesterday. Got it home and started on the kart. It has a 6.5 briggs. The gas tank was full of water so it and the carb came off to be cleaned. I tried to fire it up but it had a stuck valve so the cover came off and a hammer fixed the problem. With the engine now running I climbed my 6"2' 325lb frame in a kart that is too small for my 10 year old. I let her rip and just sat there in a giant cloud of smoke. I had flashbacks to the last Willie Nelson concert I went to. The guy I got it from had hosed down the clutch with penetrating oil so he could get it off. That had to be pulled and cleaned up. Another 10 min of me trying to get in was followed by me leaving huge trenches in the yard as the drive tire spun like crazy. I thought something must be wrong with the kart because all I could hear over the engine was a high pitched shriek. After I realized that noise was me and not the kart I quickly turned my attention to the fact that I was stuck at WOT and the scrub brakes were about 1/2 of an inch from touching the tires even with the brake being slammed on by all of my massive weight. The chattering of the front wheel bearings were growing so loud that I cut my prayer short and remembered that I shouldn't have put off connecting the kill switch. My saving grace was the low spot in the yard that always holds water. While the kart was spinning out in the mud trying to bury me, I was able to reach back and hit the choke and kill it. As the sun was setting in a blazing orange ball of glory I set there covered in mud, wedged in the seat on this tiny kart, looking like big ol Donky Kong in Mario Kart, I called my neighbor and told him we are taking this thing on the road tomorrow and see how fast it will go.
