that is briliant man, I will start using that from now on.
o and I havent met the fucker you are talking about but sure he wont be happy if he saw me, and may get some fire house water on him.
one thing i'm wondering - wilsons have designated motorcycle parking dont they coz I've parked there. Why don't you just park in the designated space - it is usually closer to stairs or doors than car parks or dogy corners anyway.
O and if you see that retard next time dont be so nice to him. The responsibility to keep biker reputation as short tempered and dangerous reasts on your shoulders my friend (coz I'm not helping)
good on you for sharing![]()
It’s diametrically opposed to the sanitised existence of the Lemmings around me in the Dilbert Cartoon hell I live in; it’s life at full volume, perfect colour with high resolution and 10,000 watts of amplification.
It’s diametrically opposed to the sanitised existence of the Lemmings around me in the Dilbert Cartoon hell I live in; it’s life at full volume, perfect colour with high resolution and 10,000 watts of amplification.
Well, if its good enough for Shaksper then its good enough for the English wot I speak.
And added to my lexicon - all bikes to be called "skates" to render then even less threatening, even slightly comic.
Not comic - the parking dude. Make sure you ask for a reply in writing to ask what their actions to stop the abuse of customers is.
Motorcycle songlist:
Best blast soundtrack:Born to be wild (Steppenwolf)
Best sunny ride: Runnin' down a dream (Tom Petty)
Don't want to hear ...: Slip, slidin' away, Caught by the Fuzz or Bam Thwok!(Paul Simon/Supergrass/The Pixies)
If you get no luck from the Ops Manager - in my experience, Wilson's don't give a flying toss about customers, there are very few alternatives in the CBD - tell said Ops Manager that in future, you and your scooter will be using a full park to yourself. Since you have paid for it, you might as well use it. This will reduce his possible return for those days on which you take the scoot, which is pretty much all Wilson's care about.
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the really happy person is one who can enjoy the scenery when on a detour.
When I was unhappy with them - ie. the time they closed a carpark down for good when my car was legally parked in it and then towed it - I spoke directly to the NZ MD about how I saw things.
Unlike the minions I passed through to get to him, he was apologetic from the get go and I got out of it not only my money back and compensation, but loads of film ticekts and freebies. Which was just.
Minions and gatekeepers may not care. But get to someone at the top and talk to them directly. If you post a letter to them and suspect they do not see it, make sure you talk to them and then re-send a copy by fax if they claim not to have it handy.
I your case I doubt you want the hassle, but if you do 'go large'.
Motorcycle songlist:
Best blast soundtrack:Born to be wild (Steppenwolf)
Best sunny ride: Runnin' down a dream (Tom Petty)
Don't want to hear ...: Slip, slidin' away, Caught by the Fuzz or Bam Thwok!(Paul Simon/Supergrass/The Pixies)
It’s diametrically opposed to the sanitised existence of the Lemmings around me in the Dilbert Cartoon hell I live in; it’s life at full volume, perfect colour with high resolution and 10,000 watts of amplification.
Scoot is happily chained to a full sized park right now. One of the other guys has his bike in another full sized park. Like you said, we pay for it.
I check on Scoot about 8 times per day - it's like Obsessive Compulsive Disorder. It's my happy place in the Dilbert Hell I live in.
It’s diametrically opposed to the sanitised existence of the Lemmings around me in the Dilbert Cartoon hell I live in; it’s life at full volume, perfect colour with high resolution and 10,000 watts of amplification.
I keep trying to convince myself that's the case. I've lived overseas quite alot, and I'm always happy to be home. For a week or two... I just feel like the country that we had is slipping down the gurgler. Increased violent crime, less common sense, more red-tape, more traffic, less money at the end of each month. The last time I was in Melbourne, I didn't want to come home. The last time I was in Surfers, I didn't want to come home. Couldn't wait to get out of LA though, went to the airport early...![]()
It’s diametrically opposed to the sanitised existence of the Lemmings around me in the Dilbert Cartoon hell I live in; it’s life at full volume, perfect colour with high resolution and 10,000 watts of amplification.
Last time I was there a huge guy followed me down the road for 100m screaming in my face "you're a phony man, an [insert F] phony".
But he was wrong - I really didn't want to give him my money, and, as I didn't, thought that I was "keeping it real" - as he would've said.
You can't please all the people, but in LA they are all nuts.
NZ is great. Every time it gets worse here, you'll find elsewhere has slipped even further.
Motorcycle songlist:
Best blast soundtrack:Born to be wild (Steppenwolf)
Best sunny ride: Runnin' down a dream (Tom Petty)
Don't want to hear ...: Slip, slidin' away, Caught by the Fuzz or Bam Thwok!(Paul Simon/Supergrass/The Pixies)
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