just saw this threed...
a little story about when i stopped for a stranded biker,..
there i was ... the day was HOT, i was just cruising,
mud boy's mum ()had turned up less than 4 hrs earlier and i was on my own.
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i got lost but who cared.. not me!
i saw a sign naming a place i knew.. yep i'll go that away, i thought.
about 10 minuets later i saw..what i thought was a harely, broken down down and a guy just looking out over a padock havin a smoke. so i stopped to see if he needed a hand with anything.. not being a mechnic i thought we could tow him .. or use my cell ph...
turned out that it was a suzuki...
but no the poor bugger had "cought up" to a muffty cop, who hadn't filled his quoter, and he was just pissed off and thought it was safer not to ride for a bit...
we rode together till i reach a little town and stoped for a coffee, he shouted me it just to say thanks for stopping!!!
i could go one and tell more about the guy ... but that will be another day
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