Today was the last day of work for one of the candidate attorneys I work with and the birthday of another, so I went in to work to have a celebration and farewell tea. I was nearly in my parking space when a horrible thing happened.
First there was an expensive sounding snap, then there was a more expensive and horrifying sqeal, then all forward motion ceased and then the motor died. It turns out that I could start up the bike again but the squealling just goes on and the bike won't drive.
I had to push my bike home because Yamaha cannot pick it up until Monday. Luckily on the way home is a long hill which I could freewell down, also my sister's house is about half a Km closer than mine so it is now safely in her garage and I am walking and catching lifts everywhere.
Now would be a good time for my dad to say "I told you so". (no I won't explain that he knows perfectly well what I am referring to.)
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