Reid Welch
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By Cracky, rear wheel brakes is FINE, so long as you KWYADAWYADI* and don't follow the ass-ends of them newfangled
post 1924 autymobiles.
I drove a Model T Ford. I really did, full-time. Rear wheel brakes only!
Not a damn thing wrong with it for 25 thousand miles (if the pavement were dry) until one day I got cut off.
Four wheel brakes would not have saved me.
DOWNHILL conditions and sustained braking call for front wheel brakes; I'll allow for that,
and all bikes =should= have front brakes, mine excepted.
So, for weight transfer, braking power, I sit my ass a=waay back over the rear tire, and yell "Whoa, Nellie" and I stop nearly on a dime; or a quarter, anyway.
My coaster brake works as good as it did in 1911 for BIKE speeds. Not for ten mile downhills.
http://tinyurl.com/d2lfum
You boys is just a bunch 'a wussies, imo! :wink: LOOK STOP LISTEN for the cars;
anticipate kids, and run down dogs. My brake never squeals nor wears; I got a grease fittin' on the durned thing,
and cup and cone bearins'. An' the parts cost all of 50 cents to replace if ever they need replacing, which they don't.
So there.
Geezer Reid
*I did not coin the acronym. I only put it to the online dictionary.
Pronounce it: KWY-Ya-Da-Wy-A-Di (easy)
know what you are doing and why you are doing it
post 1924 autymobiles.
I drove a Model T Ford. I really did, full-time. Rear wheel brakes only!
Not a damn thing wrong with it for 25 thousand miles (if the pavement were dry) until one day I got cut off.
Four wheel brakes would not have saved me.
DOWNHILL conditions and sustained braking call for front wheel brakes; I'll allow for that,
and all bikes =should= have front brakes, mine excepted.
So, for weight transfer, braking power, I sit my ass a=waay back over the rear tire, and yell "Whoa, Nellie" and I stop nearly on a dime; or a quarter, anyway.
My coaster brake works as good as it did in 1911 for BIKE speeds. Not for ten mile downhills.
http://tinyurl.com/d2lfum
You boys is just a bunch 'a wussies, imo! :wink: LOOK STOP LISTEN for the cars;
anticipate kids, and run down dogs. My brake never squeals nor wears; I got a grease fittin' on the durned thing,
and cup and cone bearins'. An' the parts cost all of 50 cents to replace if ever they need replacing, which they don't.
So there.

Geezer Reid
*I did not coin the acronym. I only put it to the online dictionary.
Pronounce it: KWY-Ya-Da-Wy-A-Di (easy)
know what you are doing and why you are doing it