Right let this be a lesson to you all.
I consider myself to be a pretty on the ball kinda guy. I have the odd moment of selective amnesia, particularly in connection with my other-half, but in general i'm reasonably clued in and careful.
So for no particular reason what so ever, I did the most stupid assinine thing today.
Parked the bike down in the civic carpark (less prying eyes underground) popped my gloves under the pillion hump, slotted the D-ring of the helmet on its hook and replaced the seat hump. Went off for about a half hour, came back reached for my keys------no keys. Oh crap, oh crap.
Standing beside the bike, thinking how did i loose my keys when, i spot them hanging out of the pillion helmet lock key slot!!!!!!!
So I had left my pride and joy unattended for 30 mins, with the keys, and helmet, in plain sight for anyone to pinch. What a complete and utter tool.
Said a little thank you to the bike gods/demons? and went on my way, swearing I'll never do that again.
So the whole thing must have unsettled me a little, 'cus the first set of lights i reach and stop at, I feel something hit my back - seems I hadn't replaced the seat hump, on the pillion properly and its completely loose and about to hit the deck! D'oh.
The only positive thing to say, is I was parked beside an absolute mint red TL1000S, if it belongs to someone here, nice one its a bueat.
Right I'm off to give myself a good kick up the arse now and possibly develop some obsessive compulsive behavior towards my keys and their general well being.![]()
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Hey it could happen to you
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