Binty
Registered User
South Island, New Zealand
Had a moment today which Im sure someone will get a laugh out of...
After freshly overhauling and painting my tailwheel, I was trying to get some air into the new tube (std scott 3200 tailwheel) and every time I pressed the tire inflator onto the valve stem, it moved with it, and I couldn't get any air into the valve. So I asked my 5yr old Son to give the inflator a quick squirt while I squeezed the tire from the other side to provide some back pressure on the valve stem. My son didnt quite 'blip' the trigger like I imagined he would; but gave it a good solid squirt. Before I could even blink, the tube was full and the tips of my three longest fingers were jammed between the rim and tire bead.
You can imagine the scene as I waved my hand around in agony (complete with tailwheel attached) trying desperately to find something small enough nearby to press the valve nipple in and deflate the tire. No such luck so I resorted to using the corner of my fingernail (on the good hand) and after what seemed like an eternity, the tire deflated enough for me to pull out my bright white (soon to be black) finger tips.
My Son couldn't see what all the fuss was about!
After freshly overhauling and painting my tailwheel, I was trying to get some air into the new tube (std scott 3200 tailwheel) and every time I pressed the tire inflator onto the valve stem, it moved with it, and I couldn't get any air into the valve. So I asked my 5yr old Son to give the inflator a quick squirt while I squeezed the tire from the other side to provide some back pressure on the valve stem. My son didnt quite 'blip' the trigger like I imagined he would; but gave it a good solid squirt. Before I could even blink, the tube was full and the tips of my three longest fingers were jammed between the rim and tire bead.
You can imagine the scene as I waved my hand around in agony (complete with tailwheel attached) trying desperately to find something small enough nearby to press the valve nipple in and deflate the tire. No such luck so I resorted to using the corner of my fingernail (on the good hand) and after what seemed like an eternity, the tire deflated enough for me to pull out my bright white (soon to be black) finger tips.
My Son couldn't see what all the fuss was about!