First time ever being ignored by a gang of bikers. Group of ze Germans pulled up in the local garage a few minutes ago and I noticed all gathered around a Triumph Sprint inspecting the back wheel. I was in the cage in my working gear . Went in for a pack of smokes and felt sorry for them so walked over when I came back out and seen them with puncture repair mousse scratching the heads. I asked if they had a punture and was met with a few grunts. Asked them do they want it repaired and got no answer. Funny thing was another mate who’s into bikes owns a tire stop 300 yards away and another mate has a bike shop close enough who could have got a new tire quickly if required. Met with a wall of silence I just laughed and called them wankers and strolled away. They seemed a touch indignant so obviously the language barrier wasnt an issue. Or maybe I’m just getting grumpy in my maturing years…:biggrin_old:

Would have had it properly mushroom plugged and back motoring within 30mins is the sorry part. Ah well…….