So last night babba decided it would give me grief, but when I did go to sleep, I had a very vivid dream
I dreamt there was a bike meeting place, and there I met up with Rictus, MrToad, and MrUki.
Not sure why they were the ones I chose but there you go.
I went on Suzy, and she was all sparkly and wonderful as usual, but when it was time to leave she decided to muck about, and half way up the road she conked out
. Nothing unusual there then,
The odd thing was, was that I pushed her back to the meeting place with MrUki, but when I got there, her engine was missing
Rictus, and MrToad(have I ever met someone on here called that?) put me a nice new engine in, with a nice billet clutch cover to match my shiny yoke, and away I went
.
Then I woke up.
How odd.
Pete reckons it means baby is going to fall out soon.....yipppppeeee
