Always in a hurry used to park my bike in the bushes and hurry in the last minute for the train to my office. I was proud of myself as i thought i was saving up 5rs daily which i give the parking fellow. But one fine day around 10.30 pm as i came towards my bike and started it, i got the smell of petrol." Well that must have been some loser's bike from where petrol was stolen" i thought to myself and moved on when i felt fuel from my bike was dripping onto my socks. Then i realised i was the fool who was tricked and sat down there staring at my bike. All the shops were closed and the ******* has not removed my fuel pipe instead he has cut it into 2 pieces. what else can i do other than switching off the fuel and pushing it for 1.5 kms to my house. There to my surprise a mechanic was closing the shop and i rushed in to get his help. got it fixed. the next challenge is to fill fuel as the ****** sucked out my fuel till the last drop. searched for a fuel station got it refilled and was kicking the bike for half an hour. made it lie on the road, did all tricks to get it started and got it done by 12.30 am. By the time i finished it i was completely drenched with my sweat.
******** Lessons Learnt*********
Never trust things that come in your life easily, Toil and those things are yours.
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Would suggest you carry a spare can of fuel & a cellophane tape to avoid future stunts like these!!! :)
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