When Bob mistook a cat for his crash helmet I suggested perhaps it was time he gave up using his motor scooter.
The other day he climbed aboard back-to-front and wondered where the handlebars had gone! Last week he jumped on someone else’s machine and didn’t understand why his key didn’t fit. Remember that scooter in the middle of the village pond? Yes, that was Bob’s!
Hard to believe he once raced motorbikes. He did Route 66 on a Harley. He performed stunts and won numerous ‘best bike’ awards. Once he even…….watch out, here he comes!
Phew, that was close.
Friday Fictioneers is hosted by Rochelle. C E Ayr provided the photo.
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