Soldato
This doesn't have a huge relevance to Bikes but does in a way.
Have any of you ever been working on the bike or car and had a young child suddenly appear and start asking questions?
The other week I was working on my bike in the garage and this little head pears round at me. Suddenly I get asked is that your bike. Not being an ignorant person I simply replied yes. Then he went away.
Well last night i was doing something to the car and this young grass hopper appears again, he can only be about 7.
Suddenly I felt like I was on question time.
Child:
What are you doing?
Is this your car?
Is it broken?
Is that your garage?
Look at my cut knees I fell on the road.
Who is in your car?
Me:
Do you ask lots of questions son?
At this point the girl is in the car wetting herself at this little boys barrage of questions.
But then he starts to follow me into my garage. Now im not the overly personal type but if I don't know you and you are in my garage I get uneasy as this is my space.
So I ask him to leave, so he doesn't hurt himself.
WHY?
Followed by another barrage of questions. as lovely as the child was and as much as I love an inquisitive nature. by god I was ready to walk away and leave half my car over the ground.
So have any of you had this and what is the best way to deal with them LOL.
Have any of you ever been working on the bike or car and had a young child suddenly appear and start asking questions?
The other week I was working on my bike in the garage and this little head pears round at me. Suddenly I get asked is that your bike. Not being an ignorant person I simply replied yes. Then he went away.
Well last night i was doing something to the car and this young grass hopper appears again, he can only be about 7.
Suddenly I felt like I was on question time.
Child:
What are you doing?
Is this your car?
Is it broken?
Is that your garage?
Look at my cut knees I fell on the road.
Who is in your car?
Me:
Do you ask lots of questions son?
At this point the girl is in the car wetting herself at this little boys barrage of questions.
But then he starts to follow me into my garage. Now im not the overly personal type but if I don't know you and you are in my garage I get uneasy as this is my space.
So I ask him to leave, so he doesn't hurt himself.
WHY?
Followed by another barrage of questions. as lovely as the child was and as much as I love an inquisitive nature. by god I was ready to walk away and leave half my car over the ground.
So have any of you had this and what is the best way to deal with them LOL.