That damn scooter.
So riding around the Formula 1 GP circuit on the way to work (how many people can say that?), the scooter stepped out and got up a nice ol' wobble as she went round a corner. i knew straight away what the problem was. On inspection, I was right:

So here's how I was situated. Stuck in the relative middle of nowhere. What to do?
Call Donny and get him to bring Holden's BLOODY MARVELLOUSLY CONVENIENT VE Ute and pick me up:

He's taken the little bugger to Brighton Kawasaki and hey presto it will be solved.
This is only my second ever flat tyre on a motorised bike. Weirdly enough, when Rachel and I went around Australia, we didn't get one flat. 20,000 k's no flats. The scooter? less than 600 k's and we're off for a repair. Don't let this become a pattern.

So here's how I was situated. Stuck in the relative middle of nowhere. What to do?


He's taken the little bugger to Brighton Kawasaki and hey presto it will be solved.
This is only my second ever flat tyre on a motorised bike. Weirdly enough, when Rachel and I went around Australia, we didn't get one flat. 20,000 k's no flats. The scooter? less than 600 k's and we're off for a repair. Don't let this become a pattern.
Labels: funny, in the garage, scooter, weird


3 Comments:
I'm sorry but I would take the VE ute over the scooter any day.
"...Formula 1 GP circuit on the way to work (how many people can say that?" .... a lot of the workers in Monte Carlo ?
2. ute = utility.
it's good to have a friend when one is in need.
The "Workers" in Monte Carlo?
NO ONE works in Monte Carlo olde cock, in fact living there is proof you've never worked a day in your life...
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