Mattberkshire
Super Member
My old bike, 1998 Fazer 600. I'd only taken my test a month before and I was in London. I met up with a bunch of guys from work. We had lunch in a cafe and when we came out I saw a traffic warden (my bike was parked illegaly, the local bike shop had filled the bike spaces so I parked next to them on a yellow line). So I said to the guy I had only been there 5 minutes and would move the bike straight away. Cue 5 minutes of trying to get all my kit on (it was about 28 degrees so well sweaty). Finally I was ready to go with the warden stood next to me, fuming, and my work mates all watching, amused. I fired up. Started off and.........didn't remember the disc lock was still on the front wheel. 2 feet, and down on the floor. Ha bloody ha.:spank:
