Gents,
First, the good news (for me). Swapping in the cam ring housing from my basket-case almost completely cured timing asymmetry. Now it's within a couple of degrees, I'll take a risk and say "at worst." Now, the dilemma. Based on my gravity-pulled fag paper method, timing is about 32 and 34 degrees (5/16 to 11/32). Idle is probably smoother than ever. Popped a bit given throttle while warming up, but that stopped. If I wasn't trying the timing light method for the first time, I would have called the timing perfect and put her together for the season's riding. But NOOO, I have to try the timing light, which is saying about 38 degrees fully advanced and about 10 degrees at idle. Fag paper with no advance was 5 degrees, the same as the difference between light and fag paper fully advanced. If you have read this far, maybe you would like to offer an opinion of what's going on, or, for that matter, just make up my mind for me.
Now, I'll add something amusing, laughable or, for some of you, old news. I got really tired of struggling with the points bumper sliding down the lobe when setting the timing. Trying to create just the right amount of friction with the taper is iffy and, I think, risks breaking off the points locating tab if the taper gets too tight. I had tried wooden shims between points post and cam ring, but they didn't stay in place. After years of screwing with this at every timing, I finally had the idea shown below. Twelve of you will now tell me I am the last to think of it. Anyway, I cut a slice off of a "Pink Pearl" pencil eraser and jammed it between the two posts and the cam ring. Then, I wedge a really big screwdriver between the points posts and very slowly turn the screwdriver with pliers on the square shank. Works at treat, I think. Anything amusing or laughable here, or just old news? (Just noticed the picture also shows the dangling clip lead attached to the fag paper.)
Richard L.
Edit: Has slowly occurred to me that I can measure the actual BTDC in inches as a way to validate which method to believe. Dumb. That's for tomorrow.