I drive a 35 year old bike, which then has its quirks. Visually beautiful aufgebrezelt, technically overhauled much, yet with little quirks. A quirk: The idle wanted (now new Bowden) not properly clean. I drive on the weekend, just before an exit on "my" gas station and want to refuel. I Trample and Dosière - nothing idling. I make the bike out, well and one can imagine what's coming ... If not for the embarrassment that has met a Harley-force at the same time behind me, I knew one of them, chatted briefly and me waving from me adopted foreign troops. I casually helmet on, sit on. Gas station become so packed that the customers were queued up outside. I start to draw without coupling (classic beginner's mistake), my bike leaps, I scare myself, slide off with the Daytona and the bike reminds me to my feet. From all corners assistants now came up, but I could in now lying mirror see the Harley riders, shaking his head zuhielten eyes and have certainly thought "the main thing lipstick on it ...;-)" Even though I am indeed slipped because of smooth sole, the shoes have me but actually saved from AUA. The hard hat saved my feet. As my sole actually behaves like soft soap on the floor (which is simply outdated?), The tab is torn, the back of the heel, the lining has worn off, I would have a few worthy new or? ;-);-) I have, incidentally, size 39 ...
The little things have rescued my toes and will probably remain forever thanks to this fall in memory.
Katja Schnetzke, Germany
25.08.2016 • Gewinnspiel