So..... Saturday was a nice day and while I out running errands I got a call from the wife. "Hi Babbyyyyyyy" Ummmmm..... I just had a lil oops in the garage"
I was already concerned by her tone as a cold chill ran down my spine....
"What kind of oops" I asked
"Don't be mad" "I love you" ........she said
(This doesn't sound good already.)
What happened???
"I moved your bike. The orange one with the funky striped paint, and then it fell over on it's own."
"You moved the bike??? and then it fell over on its own???" Why did you "touch" the bike??? (silly question right ??)
" 'cause it was in the way and I had to get something " Im SOOOOOOO SORRYYYYY.......
No police were involved.....No blood was spilled...... temper was kept in check. Minor damage, I'll try to post some pics tomorrow.
*Special thanks to MarkM7790 -Hayabusa.org brother who calmed me down over the phone before I got home.
I was already concerned by her tone as a cold chill ran down my spine....
"What kind of oops" I asked
"Don't be mad" "I love you" ........she said
(This doesn't sound good already.)
What happened???
"I moved your bike. The orange one with the funky striped paint, and then it fell over on it's own."
"You moved the bike??? and then it fell over on its own???" Why did you "touch" the bike??? (silly question right ??)
" 'cause it was in the way and I had to get something " Im SOOOOOOO SORRYYYYY.......
No police were involved.....No blood was spilled...... temper was kept in check. Minor damage, I'll try to post some pics tomorrow.
*Special thanks to MarkM7790 -Hayabusa.org brother who calmed me down over the phone before I got home.