I am dropping off my bike to get tuned this morning, and I couldnt find the place. My partner is following me in the car. I stop and park the bike, put my helmet down beside the bike (never on it,,, wouldnt want it to fall off). Go and check the address of the business I want, come out and find that she has shifted the car, and run over my crash helmet (luckily didnt hit the bike....). Crapola.
So now I get to go helmet shopping this Saturday morning. And it isnt worth claiming on insurance. Gaaaaahhh!
Oh and my bike might not be ready for the weekend either.
and work sucks
and its going to rain![]()
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