In summary of my previous posting; my 2013 RT LTD was scooped up by BRP lat week and taken to their Arizona testing facility, along with other affected machines in this area. I'd like to think mine was the worst of the lot, but that's conjecture on my part.
My dealer called this morning and said my RT was dropped off at their dealership at about 8:00pm last night. Took them all day today to get around to washing it and releasing it to me (somewhat akin to Chinese water torture), finally I just went to the dealer before closing time and said "ready or not I want it." I got nothing from them stating what had been done, just assurances that the ball joints were replaced and they think perhaps allignment adjusted as well.
OK, enough of the drama. I gassed the black beauty and headed out for my pre-surveyed 50 mile test route. The route consited of very mixed roads, including nasty secondary black top complete with whoop de doos, silk smooth new pavement, well worn in pavement with compressed tracks, and finally freshly grooved concrete.
OK, enough of the drama. Can we all in unison sing that old Cole Porter favorite..."Night and Day", while we think of Jacques Clouseau (the Pink Panther) saying in his very French accent...."the case is now sol-ved". Because it is.
I averaged 65-75 mph and put it though several exercises. The most telling one is to bring it up to a good speed, say 70mph, and slam the throttle down while stabbing the brakes. IF, repeat IF, I could have even hit anything near 70 before, the machine would plow headlong either into the passing lane or the ditch (you never knew which way it would go) and then the futule chase for correction would begin while you scanned the instrument panel for the ejection seat button.
Doing the same exercise tonight, the machine stayed straight as an arrow with not so much as a twitch. Moreover, I never thought the handling below 55 was too bad, but now it's also better. There is a better, no, ....new "on center" feel that just wasn't there before.
Now...old business. This stability problem really, really wasn't anything to do with iron fisted, newby fixated over control of the handle bars. The problem was real. I stand vindicated, please.
Secondly, once BRP gave me a case number and jumped on the problem with both feet, things went pretty fast. My opinion of the large "powersport" franchises, however, still lies somewhere near 180 degrees from my opinion of BRP. The children running their service departments just don't get it. Because they don't pro-act, and instead cling to the time honored tradition of re-acting to problems, they're continually behind the curve, complaining about how busy they are, how stressed their customers are, and are total strangers to the concept of "follow-up." Other than that, they're just fine.
So, finally I can personally relate to the many comments in this forum about how fun these machines are. NOW I GET IT.
Those of you who are in the Sun City West, AZ part of the country, please be careful if you are on the roads near here in the next few weeks. That glare in your rear view mirror is not glint off of some trucker's chrome, it's my "toots" (Canadian for teeth) and the sun glinting in the middle of my smiling face.
Thank you BRP !