Mobile Phones
I once went for a ride one weekend to the coast and the misses told me to
take the Mobile Phone with me. well I
got to lydd in Kent and I thought "hey this is a clear long road I think I'll open
her up a bit". As I enjoyed the feel of the cool sun in my face and the wind on my
head I suddenly heard..Crash,Smash and to my horror my Mobile was in bits all the way down
the road. Well I pulled up and walked half a mile picked up the phone bits in a sad
attempt to save it. As I walked back a fellow Triker had pulled over to see if my misses
was OK and if he could help. Well I thanked him and he told me "no problem and away
he rode.
Just as I thought things couldn't get worse my engine started to clank and
chug and Phoot..."FUCK" I thought that's all I bloody need Trike cutting out and I was going really SLOW,
Suddenly up a head there was a petrol station
I pulled in . I had no clue what was wrong, Then that same Triker pulled in and sew me standing there looking
disheveled. "What's wrong mate" he asked. Well I told him that I had spoke to my
mate John who told me that it sounds like the plugs are going and I was in the middle of
nowhere and had no Idea where the nearest garage is. The unknown triker
just smiled and told me to follow him as there was a small garage near Lid
Airport that may be able to help me. So I followed him and there was and they did help me.
So I just like to thank that unnamed man and if your reading this I own ya one.
Cheers mate |
