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Thread: Bit of a lesson: Familiarise self with bike!

  1. #16
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    OH GEEEES.I only laugh because on one of my rides.Turned the bike on wondered why my indicator lights wouldnt go off.Tri boy to the rescue.Was my hassard lights.Dumb dumb dumb.Put it down to early morning no coffee

  2. #17
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    Quote Originally Posted by martybabe View Post
    Good girl, welcome to my world, a world where little details just pass you by, light switches, keys, glasses. such petty things are for boring people we have bigger things to think about.
    Welcome to dementia! ...or not...

    Dementia is not forgetting your keys.
    Dementia is forgetting what the keys are for.


    Quote Originally Posted by Steam View Post
    I used to live in Edgecumbe too! When I was at primary scool. I lived at 55 College Road, my dad was the minster in the Church next door.
    Quote Originally Posted by Str8 Jacket View Post
    OMG, you're *that* guy!
    Quote Originally Posted by Hurley/Wilkins

    Billy-Ray was a preacher's son
    And when his daddy would visit he'd come along
    When they'd gather 'round and started talkin'
    Is when Billy would take me walkin'
    A' through the backyard we'd go walkin'
    And then he'd look into my eyes
    And lord knows to my surprise

    The only one who could ever reach me
    Was the son of a preacher man
    The only boy who could ever teach me
    Was the son of a preacher man
    Yes he was, yes he was
    Oh, yes he was

    Being good isn't always easy
    No matter how hard I'd try
    When he started sweet-talkin' to me
    He'd come and tell me everything is all right
    He'd kiss and tell me everything is all right
    And can we get away again tonight?

    The only one who could ever reach me
    Was the son of a preacher man
    The only boy who could ever teach me
    Was the son of a preacher man
    Yes he was, yes he was
    Oh, yes he was

    How well I remember
    The look that was in his eyes
    Stealin' kisses from me on the sly
    Takin' time to make time
    Tellin' me that he's all mine
    Learnin' from each other's knowing
    Lookin' to see how much we been growin'

    And the only one who could ever reach me
    Was the son of a preacher man
    The only boy who could ever teach me
    Was the son of a preacher man
    Yes he was, yes he was
    Oh
    The only one who could ever reach me
    Was the son of a preacher man
    The only boy who could ever teach me
    Was the son of a preacher man
    It is preferential to refrain from the utilisation of grandiose verbiage in the circumstance that your intellectualisation can be expressed using comparatively simplistic lexicological entities. (...such as the word fuck.)

    Remember your humanity, and forget the rest. - Joseph Rotblat

  3. #18
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    Quote Originally Posted by woodboats View Post
    Doesn't hurt to practice turning your reserve on and off when riding also.
    Just in case it happens at a difficult spot.
    I could never remember which was the reserve position and at one stage I attempted to climb the Bombays on reserve....I failed! It was a long and humiliating walk to the Caltex at the top on a hot day in full leathers Good way to learn a lesson though.

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