That Shouldn't Be There

It must have been when replacing the alarm module earlier in the year, in hides around that area, good thing is a change of batteries and the torch works fine, it's a bit melted from touching the underseat pipe, but no damage to the bike, Lord Beer shall keep this oversight from the great God Odin, I'm pretty sure I was sober, bike work comes before drinking time.

You know me well Sir Pete, Lord Beer is most annoyed when tools go missing, indeed recently upon completion of a most worthy task on thy superdream beer consumption commenced, unfortunately a 10mm socket was missing from thy rack, many hours were spent in search only to find it on the end of the ratchet, a lesson for all, thy job is not complete until all tools are safely to bed, then enjoy thy beverages.

Garage gremlins Sir Pete, they love to hide things, usually in plain sight, little sods hid my Beer one night, many gremlins were rounded up and banished to the freezing outdoors, upon further investigation Lord Beer had simply consumed all the beer, many gremlins perished due to this oversight.

One thing related that funnily enough happened only yesterday.....this was around the back wheel of my Bonnie.   When I pulled out of the garage something just didn't feel right, like a bit clanky if you get my drift.   Got a few yards further then realised what was happening......could of been nasty.  

Luckily I never ripped any of the spokes out either. 

Oooo, fortunate, many beers must be consumed in honour of thy gods of good luck.

Ford's of this era are a thing of joy, Escorts, Cortinas etc are so recognisable and full of character, the old man had a Capri, not a 3000GT or 2.8i but just a lowly 1.6 but still looked fantastic, modern cars are full of technological do dars but leave me cold to the point that I can't be arsed with them, my car is a 10 year Toyota Corolla, and when it blows up I'll replace it with some other boring A to B box, infotainment systems as a major selling point, oh dear.