don't you just love the fact that this country has a few very annoying bar stewards in it.
2:30 am i am just getting ready to go to bed and the phone rings
'police' "this is the police, we have just recovered your bike"
'me' "er what...... its not missing its parked out the front right now"
'police' "oh well this motorcycle is coming up with your details"
'me' opening the front door, looking at the empty space where my bike is suppose to be " *&^%$£@# oops sorry officer, yes it would appear that it is missing, what a total git"
not the sort of phone call i really wanted to have last night, but i suppose at least they have found it so it should speed the claims procedure up somewhat.
just a great way to spend a Thursday, on the phone with the insurance company.
one throughly peeved bru.
2:30 am i am just getting ready to go to bed and the phone rings
'police' "this is the police, we have just recovered your bike"
'me' "er what...... its not missing its parked out the front right now"
'police' "oh well this motorcycle is coming up with your details"
'me' opening the front door, looking at the empty space where my bike is suppose to be " *&^%$£@# oops sorry officer, yes it would appear that it is missing, what a total git"
not the sort of phone call i really wanted to have last night, but i suppose at least they have found it so it should speed the claims procedure up somewhat.
just a great way to spend a Thursday, on the phone with the insurance company.
one throughly peeved bru.