On the way out of work yesterday I got my mask and jacket on, but I couldn't seem to find my helmet. Then I saw it- a stub of a strap hanging from the hook. I really liked that helmet. And just two days ago my buddy asked if I wasn't scared someone would steal it. Shows what I know...
Then today I geared up and went to start the scoot but couldn't seem to find my keys. Fortunately I work with some world class locksmiths. It took some fiddling, but good ol' Ed was able to pop the seat with no damage to the lock. Saved my day.
