Thankfully I didn't have to be anywhere specific after work today, which gave me a lot of freedom. I had been thinking of riding over to Ruislip (West London) to have look at the Kawasaki dealer over there, but in all honesty, I couldn't be bothered. It would have meant riding across London and onto the A40, with a return journey via the North Circular Road. So instead I filled the bike up and headed over to Mike and the gang...again...to say hi and ask about my upcoming service.
Artur had popped out for a bit, but kn the meantime I did get to meet the Ducati UK sales rep for the South. He was a nice guy, very smiley and polite. I liked him straight away.
When I wanted to leave, my bike wouldn't start. The starter motor kept firing, but the engine wouldn't turn over. I was looking a bit puzzled when, from the back of the shop, both Artur and Mike came out laughing their heads off. Turns out they had unplugged both my sparkplugs, which even I thought was quite funny. Life is a lot easier when your friends are there to help you out, but also show you the lighter side of things.
Artur had popped out for a bit, but kn the meantime I did get to meet the Ducati UK sales rep for the South. He was a nice guy, very smiley and polite. I liked him straight away.
When I wanted to leave, my bike wouldn't start. The starter motor kept firing, but the engine wouldn't turn over. I was looking a bit puzzled when, from the back of the shop, both Artur and Mike came out laughing their heads off. Turns out they had unplugged both my sparkplugs, which even I thought was quite funny. Life is a lot easier when your friends are there to help you out, but also show you the lighter side of things.
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