I have been working on the left side rider/passenger peg panel. Don't ask me why I got into this. It isn't integral to running the bike. As I've done work, I've removed whatever I could and cleaned. It's actually a good thing as I get a feel for how all the parts go together. The one thing I was after was the polishing of the Kerker muffler. It looked really ratty. To get to it I had to remove the aluminum "panel" that holds the rider and passenger pegs. There was alot of rust on the bolts and the muffler looked like it had been living under a lawn mower.
Whenever I remove parts I polish all the bolts, or I may replace them with stainless steel. SS is expensive and sometimes I can't get bolts the right length to do a replacement. I might then replace the washers or lock washers with SS. I polish the bolts and other parts with a wire brush on the grinder. This seems to work very well. Bolts that were very hard to remove prior to cleaning are usually turn easily after polishing. I'm very careful not to remove too much material thus compromising the integrity of the part.
To get to the muffler with a wire brush on a drill I had to remove the left panier bracket. To remove the bracket I had to remove the rear license plate housing, nothing is ever simple. The license plate bracket was fairly simple there is a kind of U bolt that goes up into the rear tail section. After removing a little rust and crud this piece came out without a hitch. There are two sheet metal type screws that come in from the rear just above the license plate that need to be removed, they also came out without a hitch.
Note for the diagram below: When I remove parts from the bike I put each group of parts into zipper snack bags and label them with a sharpie. In the diagram below I labeled the front bolt #1, the number #2 bolt was the top bolt further back, the #3 bolt is just below it, the #4 bolt is second to last and the last bolt is #5. The #5 bolt was connected to the muffler bracket. The #4 bolt was connected to nothing? I'm guessing that it is used on a bike with a stock muffler and also connects to the muffler. If not, I don't know what that hole/bolt is used for.
The muffler is attached to the bike with a muffler clamp and in the rear an S bracket that connects to the peg panel. The bracket had a fair amount of rust. I brushed it down to bare metal. I painted it and the U bolt with engine primer and high heat black. All the peg panel bolts and fixtures got polished except the ferrules that go inside the rubber grommets. These all looked pretty good and didn't seem to pose a threat for rust.
The one thing I was undecided about was whether to polish the plate itself. The brush on the grinder is fairly fine grind. I decided to leave it alone. I know others bead/soda/shell blast these parts. They look good when done that way. I'll have to wait until I have blasting capabilities.
After putting everything back together I decided I wanted to go for a ride, test everything and put a little charge on the battery. That's where I made my STUPID MISTAKE. As I was warming the bike up the thought crossed my mind, "should I add gas"? I didn't. Big mistake. I headed out on the bike. Luckily, I just headed down to the local park. As I got to the top of a hill the bike sputtered to a stop. At first I thought I had a big problem, then decided it was gas. I tried leaning the bike, no luck. I drifted it down to a parking lot.
I called my wife. Sadly, at 11pm on a Friday night she was returning from a meeting in Northern Virginia, and told her of my situation. I didn't think I was much more than a mile from home. I was right, I made it home in just under 20 minutes and then measured it on the odometer of my car and with the GPS. When I got home I threw my helmet and reflective vest in the car, I grabbed the hot shot and the gas cans and put them in the trunk. I ran back up to the bike put the gas in and she started right up. I called my wife, she was actually at home. We'd missed each other by minutes. I rode the bike home. I felt terrible about asking her to take me back to the car.
My one saving grace is that I'd gotten her a dozen roses and a congratulation card for her success at work.