S&S –
Behind the Scenes
David
“Englishman” Gregory

While I
was communicating with James Simonelli (Communications
& Events Manager at S&S)
earlier in
the year about the crankcases for my Shovel engine rebuild, he
mentioned that we should try and get out to the factory this
year and check the place out. This sounded like a great idea to
me, so Hammer and I made plans to go visit the S&S plant out in
deepest cheddarhead land a few weeks after the Smoke Out VI. I
live in Ludington, MI. It’s basically a tourist town on the west
coast of the state, every year about this time I see hoards of
bikes come through town to get on the “SS Badger”, it’s a car
ferry that runs twice daily from Ludington over to Manitowoc in
Wisconsin. From my perspective, it’s a good option when compared
to riding through the Chicago area, or going up across the
Mackinac bridge and through the upper peninsula, beautiful
county to be sure, but a long detour and all the fun of suicidal
deer leaping out at you on highway 2. So four hours of sitting
around on the ship cut out ten hours of riding. Another problem
being time, I could only get one day off work.
The Plan
involved Hammer putting his Shovelhead in the back of his truck,
driving it to Ludington, then we could put his truck and my bike
on the boat, get to the other side, offload the bike and have
Trina follow us, hauling all the essential supplies such as
cameras, laptops etc. etc. I made the reservations for the boat,
but a day before we were supposed to leave Hammer realized he
wouldn’t have the latest issue finished in time, a couple of
important articles were arriving late and it had to be done. The
magazine comes first, but I was still determined to go. I wanted
to ride, but there’s no way of taking the needed equipment on my
bike. I tried test fitting a set of saddlebags on it, but every
configuration seemed to have a major problem. Since we already
had a vehicle booked on the ship, it seemed logical to have
Trina just follow me in the family car. We were due at the plant
on the Friday, so I worked all day and we showed up for the 8
o’clock sailing at the ferry. The employees of Lake Michigan Car
Ferry load vehicles onto the ferry, however the motorcycles have
to be loaded by their owners for obvious reasons (I’d like to
see one of those kids foot clutching my shovel into the load
area). After I managed to get the shovel secured (you have to
bring two tie downs) we settled down for the voyage across the
big lake.
We arrived
in Manitowoc around midnight (eastern time), normally for these
trips, I would use hotwire.com to book a hotel in advance for
the evening, but I had no idea how far I wanted to ride once we
got to the other side, we had to be in Viola (where the S&S
manufacturing takes place) in the morning, it was about 200
miles from Manitowoc, and I would have liked to get a head start
before stopping for the night. I figured I could at least hit
Appleton, about an hour from Manitowoc. After waiting for the
car to be driven off the boat, we set out westward. Damn it was
dark! Not only that, raindrops were starting to pelt me in the
face. “Screw this,” I thought, we stopped at the first motel we
came across but hey, it was full. Seemed odd for a Thursday
evening, so I stopped for gas at a Quickie Mart and asked where
any local motels were hiding. The clerk informed me that my
timing was perfect, the EAA (Experimental Aircraft Association)
were having their annual get-together and had clogged every
hotel/motel in the east side of the state. This was great news!
We pressed on toward Appleton, hoping the bigger city would have
somewhere to stay. By now the raindrops had become a full force
downpour, the icy finger of discomfort headed down my back as
the roostertail of spray from the front wheel made visibility in
the dark shall we say.. difficult.
We pulled
into the first motel we saw, the bike died as soon as I put my
foot on the clutch. Since I put the Goodson aluminum cap on the
magneto, whenever it rains the bike runs like shit at lower rpm,
I suspect moisture is allowing the spark to track under the boot
to the cap.

Anyhow,
the hotel was full, but the lady behind the desk at least
offered to call around the other places in town to see if there
were any vacancies. She found one, clear across town of course.
She gave us directions through the middle of downtown; they said
they’d hold the room for 15 minutes. I squished back out to the
bike, and proceeded to kick my brains out for five of those
minutes. It fired up on one cylinder and we headed out, as soon
as the rpm got high enough it kicked into both cylinders, which
makes for interesting riding downtown, in the rain, with every
intersection having the traffic signals blinking red… and still
raining.
We finally
arrived at the hotel with the vacancy, the bike died again and I
coasted into the parking lot, went in, registered and thankfully
peeled the wet stuff off (my leather jacket must have weighed 40
pounds!) and crawled into bed for a couple of hours.
The alarm
clock went off way too early (or so it seemed) and we stumbled
out of the oh-so-comfortable king sized bed back outside. The
sun was shining, the birds were singing and there was really no
evidence that it had even rained the night before. Until I
looked at the bike that is, it was FILTHY. The headlight was
totally obscured with mud; you couldn’t tell the rocker nuts
were brass.
The Shovel
took a little ‘persuasion’ to get going, and I had the extreme
pleasure of putting my still very wet leather jacket back on
before hitting the road. My plan was to take highway 21 over to
Tomah, then 131 south to Viola, seemed simple enough from the
map. The ride across the state was fairly uneventful, the
weather was warming up and I was finally able to lose the (now
dry) leather about halfway across. I did get one wake up call,
21 is mostly a two lane road, there was a dump truck stopped in
the oncoming lane, waiting to make a left turn, a Peterbilt
pulling a flatbed evidently didn’t see the stopped dump truck
until the last second and swerved into the other (my) lane and
locked up the empty trailer, swinging it across to my side even
more. If I had been in a car it would have nailed me, luckily I
was able to get over enough to miss the potential carnage and
keep going, fortunately Trina was farther back than usual, and
able to avoid the melee as well.
Naturally,
I missed the 131 turnoff in Tomah and had to double back from
Sparta, but I do have to say that once I got to 131, I loved it!
It’s a great twisty road, not too many people clogging it up or
anything, just a joy to blast along and worth the trip for that
alone.
We finally
arrived in the huge metropolis of Viola and headed out to the
S&S ranch just outside of town.

At first glance, the S&S manufacturing complex in Viola, WI seems
like an unlikely place for such a facility. Viola is a rural village
in the extreme, one gas station, one bar and one horse. The S&S
‘ranch’ is even farther out in the boonies west of town on County
Highway G, but when you consider it all started as a family concern,
and indeed continues as one today, it makes sense. As many of you
know, George Smith and Stanley Stankos went into partnership in 1958
in Blue Island, Illinois creating the company known as S&S, they
were knocking out high performance alloy pushrods for 61” and 74”
big twins. A year later they started producing stroker flywheels for
those bikes and have never looked back since. The same year George
Smith bought out Mr. Stankos but remained as S&S as George was
running the company with his wife Marjorie Smith (her maiden name
was Smith also). George and Marjorie often vacationed in the
Kickapoo Valley area, and moved to Viola in 1969. You can tell the
original farmhouse, as it seems much as it was 36 years ago, but the
rest of the facility has definitely been upgraded.
We met with
James Simonelli in the offices, and after the usual pleasantries, he
took us around on the tour.
There seems to
be some newly emptied space in the Viola facility, most of the
offices and several departments have transferred to the new plant in
Lacrosse, more on that later.
One of the
first things I picked up on here is the pride that they all seem to
have in their work, which seems to me to be well placed! The whole
operation defines “Made in the USA” and incredible attention is paid
to quality. I was snapping pictures of pallets of raw castings for
parts, I don’t know why but they just fascinate me. About the only
thing not done here is the pouring of the castings, other than that,
everything that makes it a desirable part of your motorcycle is done
right here! There were unfinished shovel heads, cylinders, timing
covers, tappet blocks etc. as well as examples of partially finished
pieces farther down the line, all interesting stuff!
     
  
It’s not all
cast iron and aluminum of course, there was a box full of billet
chunks that will become timing covers. The interesting thing to me
was that they are actually extruded in the shape they need to be, or
at least close. This cuts down on the amount of waste material when
they are machined, and that helps keep costs down. Many operations
take place in computer-controlled cabinets, allowing strict
tolerances to be observed. Some operations just have to be done by
hand, and the plant is populated by smiling employees (well, mostly)
doing everything from mundane hole drilling in crankcases (one of
which they allowed me to drill,
I thought for a moment it would be cool to keep track of that case
and see who got it and in what kind of a bike it ended up in, but
then again, knowing my luck it would be some gawdawful swoopy billet
monster) to the rather specialized operations, such as setting the
crankshafts up. They set the cranks to within one half of a
thousandth of an inch runout on each side. They also have these way
cool crank balancing setups, they look like a complicated computer
controlled lathe, they set the crank and rods in the machine, and it
spins the assembly, and gives a readout of the current balance
factor, and you can have the machine do everything for you, kick
ass!



Then it was on to the engine-building phase. It was a little more
intimate than I had pictured.
There were
five or six guys building them along a corner of the plant, about
half of them looked like “bikers”, the others like regular folks.
They weren’t rushing their work, just methodically assembling the
engine, taking notes on the individual build sheets that follow the
engine around, containing such info as flywheel serial #, what bob
weights were used, how much endplay there is etc. To be sure they
were doing the work a WHOLE lot faster than I could, but if that’s
all you do every day I can imagine you would get good. Once again
the pride in the work was evident, this stuff is good, folks. We
followed the engine building line right to where they wrap it up and
put it in the box for shipping.
     
Then it was on
to the museum, several bikes are there representing various
achievements, mainly on the track, couple of neat old pieces from
the early S&S catalog also, such as their dual-carb panhead
conversion that appeared in 1960.

Then it was
off to the R&D department, I was impressed with a cool toy they have
there. They can make a three dimensional drawing of a piece- let’s
say a cylinder head- and then it can make a hard plastic version of
whatever they have drawn. Inserts can be added so they can bolt down
rocker boxes and put in valves if necessary. This allows them to
easily test new designs, to see if they will fit, and even get
accurate flow numbers from prototypes! Just about any part can be
knocked out this way to see if it will work, there were dozens of
inlet manifolds around; I have to wonder why they would use other
colors than gray though! The R&D department do their job well
though, it’s no accident when you buy a new super E carb for an 80
inch shovel, that the jetting is pretty damn close and you can
usually just bolt it on and go.

At the top of
the hill at the plant, we were shown the ‘endurance machine’, this
contraption has an S&S V-Twin hooked to a transmission that drives a
couple of big squirrel cages for airflow, there’s copious amounts of
gas and oil available and it basically sits there and runs at high
RPM for days, racking up the equivalent of a hundred thousand miles
in a short time. They say it’s pretty unusual for an engine to fail
during this test (unless they are doing an oil starvation test or
something) and they can break the engines down after testing to see
what gets worn the most, and what can be done to improve that area.


A lot of the
Twin Cam improvements have found their way into the S&S engines, the
cranks are all notched now for the newer IST (Intelligent Spark
Technology) timing, the cooling jets for the pistons etc.
improvements are always being made. We also got to spend a few
minutes with the guys who put the advertisements together, again I
was impressed with the attitude these people have, and was sorta
surprised that we all seemed to share the same taste in bikes. You
would have thought that the suppliers for Arlen Ness, Big Dog et
al would be more biased to, let’s say, more “modern” designs.
Then it was
time for the 55-mile ride the Lacrosse to the new plant. It was a
little later in the day, so there was more traffic out and about. I
probably could have made some good time, but I didn’t want to lose
Trina following me so I had to behave.
Lacrosse looks
like any other town of its size, which is fairly large, certainly
seems pleasant enough, and we were soon in the industrial-looking
park where S&S resides.
There’s
basically two buildings involved here, one side deals with all the
shipping and receiving/warehouse duties, and the other is now the
corporate offices and customer training and certification center.
We checked out
the warehouse first, racks of engines, carburetors, cylinders and
everything else lined the walkways. They have a way cool carousel
for small parts, coupled with a elevating work station for pulling
small parts that is computer controlled, looked like fun.


They now do
all the shipping from this building, and there’s still plenty of
space in there. They have a powdercoat conveyor line being set up in
there also for future fun.
Over in the
other building, the CEO Brett Smith greeted us, and we got to meet
most of the other corporate bigwigs, most of who seemed to share in
the pride of the factory workers and have that whole ‘team’
mentality, which in this case seems to be working. Even Howard
Kelly, the former editor of “Hot Bike” seems to be happy there, he
just finished up putting together a service manual for the Super
Sidewinder series of engines. He did a good job (really!).
My incredible
sense of timing continued, the floors were being recoated in the
training centers. I did get to see most of it; there were more MAC
tools than a Monster Garage Marathon, Dynamometers and a bunch of
other goodies at their disposal.

Lastly, I
checked out the 1953 panhead that George Smith Sr. used for a sort
of rolling advertisement for his wares back in the ‘day’. The finned
oil filter housing, the footpeg setup, the side fill oil tank
conversion and the dual Linkert carbs were all S&S innovations in
the early 60’s and of course it also was stroked out to 84 inches,
quite the machine and still in great shape today.

     

It was time to
hit the road, everyone was going home, Howard Kelly did his
mandatory entire-length-of-the-street wheelie on his XR dirtbike
that he rides to work (it was Friday after all) and I started doing
the kick through routine with the shovel. Something was wrong, when
I kicked through; I heard a loud ‘clunk’. This, of course was kind
of worrisome, I kicked through slowly a few more time trying to
identify the source of the clunking. It turned out that ‘ears had
broken off the bracket that was welded to the swingarm to which the
rear fender was bolted.
James
Simonelli suggested that I follow him to his house and we’d find
some solution to the problem. He only lived four miles away and he
had a handy-dandy motorcycle lift in his garage. We cranked it up
and ended up using zip ties to hold the fender in place. It held it
pretty firmly, and the weight of the fender is against the swingarm
anyway, so it looked as if it would hold pretty well (it’s a week
later as I write this and I still have the zip ties holding it
together).
We stayed the night in Tomah (didn’t want
to go too far east and run into that EAA stuff again) and got a
fairly early start headed east to catch the 1:05 sailing in
Manitowoc. The weather was great, and the shovel ran flawlessly the
whole way, I’m really happy the way the engine is loosening up now,
it takes off like a scalded cat.
The voyage
across the lake was as dull as the previous version, with the
exception of it being daylight, so we could see the Ludington
shoreline approaching. When we got off the boat, there was a couple
on a Kawasaki drifter that were taking a leisurely bike ride from
their home in suburban Chicago around the lake (via the ferry). The
problem was; they didn’t bring any helmets with them! They were
obviously immigrants from Europe, but the guy spoke pretty good
English. They had been talking with some of the other bike riders on
the boat, and their new “bro’s” did take the time to inform them
that they had to have helmets to ride in Michigan before they
abandoned them sitting there. It was after 6 on a Saturday evening,
there was nowhere in town to buy a helmet so they were pretty
screwed.

Trina
mentioned we still had one of those
black-spray-painted-previously-red-metalflake that most of you
probably have in your closet, but the only other spare we had at the
house was a rather pricey real DOT half helmet. We told the couple
to hold tight and went home and fetched the helmets. They wanted to
pay us for the helmets, but we could not bring ourselves to take
anything from them, we just asked if they would mail the good helmet
back to us. They readily agreed and we wearily headed home to put
our feet up for a while. A few days later, we received both helmets
back in a box from UPS, gotta love it!

All in all, a
great trip, it’s a pity Hammer missed out on it.
I’d like to
thank the guys at S&S, especially James Simonelli, who drew the
short straw to baby-sit us for the day. Check out all things S&S at
www.sscycle.com or 1-608-627-2080 for general info or
1-866-833-1508 for sales in the USA.
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