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Originally Posted by Doc  Back in the day I had a Duc 750ss (my pride and joy at the time, I used to take qtips to this bike when I cleaned it) and I broke it's throttle cable on a ride. I limped it to my mothers house and left it in her garage while I road bitch on a friends bike to go get my truck.
I return to find my bike right where I left it only now the clutch lever is broken, shift lever is bent, fairing is scratched and blinker is busted. 
Worst part is neither my mother nor my mothers asshole boyfriend knew anything about it. To this day i have no idea who knocked it over. (I am pretty sure it was the boyfriend)
At least you have someone to blame |
I went to grab lunch at the 4/28 track day and came back to find kitty liter all over my area. Then Doc comes over to tell me he just heard a crash, and my bike was on the ground. Some scuffs and rotated clipons, no big deal. Exactly why I have this beast.
No one to blame but the guy who put it on the stand (me).
