 |
 |
My bike - now where would we have ever gone without her, eh? Good ol' RD 350 still brings back a lot of memories.
Remember the first time, at Inox - when she wouldn't start after the movie? And that was 11pm and I had to take you back to Khadki. One idea that floated in my head was that I had to take you home to sleep over becuase there was no other transport...lol.
And that time at Khadki, where we stuck a battery terminal with scotch tape and the cops asking about the bike :) Lucky to have made the journey back home without incident.
Notice how she never gave any trouble after I officially asked you to be my Girlfriend - at least, not when you were with me. Maybe she's a lesbian ;)... or maybe she's a he :O
And lets not forget my identifying Orange helmet...
|