26-09-13, 03:04 PM
People have stopped for me and I have stopped a bunch of times for folks. The day before my bike test I passed a guy on my 125 that had stopped in an unusual spot about a mile from my house. I asked what was wrong, came home for tools and went back and fixed his bike. Piece of Chinese pish that it was. I was coved in oil and my nice sports gloves were ruined. I passed my test though 
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Not quite sure what to do with my early mid-life crisis. Ideas on a post card to P.O.BOX 150...