BigonaBianchi
Yes I can, Yes I am, Yes I did...Repeat.
- Location
- Iskele TRNC & Mordor UK
Riding along today i happened across a distressing damsel...looking most confused and anxious...the bike was on the grass and she was poking around in the chain area with a stick...hmm..to the rescue me thawt as I shouted across the road of she needed help...she raised her head..and wimpered that her chain had come off and she couldnt get it on again...the basket on the front revealed this was no roadie...the single front cog had me flummoxed...where was the de railer...shoot you mean they actually make bikes like this...omg...and did I do the right thing my telling her to CLEAN THE CHAIN?...
2 minutes later it was back on the cog and she was singing my praises.. couldnt have been more grateful...I was apparently proof that decent men still exist in the universe.
I took a bow, polished up my armour rode off into the sunset.
Lovely old dear she was to
2 minutes later it was back on the cog and she was singing my praises.. couldnt have been more grateful...I was apparently proof that decent men still exist in the universe.
I took a bow, polished up my armour rode off into the sunset.
Lovely old dear she was to