Change the sprocket next time, so… the lesson: “Don’t put off until tomorrow what you can do today!”
Got it done right away.
A woman on a Peugeot came by, and even though I was in shutdown mode, I gave it a quick look anyway.
It was just a burned-out bulb, so I told her to have another bike shop take a look.
The Vespa shop next door happened to be open, so they picked up a bulb and I swapped it in for her.
Of course, no charge. She said, “Thanks again.”
It’s an unfamiliar bike anyway, so bear with me if there’s anything else.
Even though it’s stored indoors, I drape a towel over it. Dust builds up otherwise.
I hate dirt.
An old, dirty towel seems like it would just make things dirtier anyway.
But it’s just a plain black towel.
It was so warm I took it for a spin and ran out of gas—barely made it back to the stand.
I ride all kinds of GSF bikes, but mine is the easiest to ride.
I’m keeping it.
