Tuesday, July 20, 2010

Wouldn't you know?

Wouldn't you know? The day AFTER I bring home a new motorcycle, the mechanic who bought my old bike calls and leaves a message saying it's fixed and if I don't have one yet, he would be interested in giving me the title back. I'll call him back tomorrow and find out how much the repairs cost. What do I want to hear? Do I want to hear a low figure? Do I want to hear a high figure as that would confirm I made the right decision? Does it even matter what I want to hear? What is, is. I am kinda dying to know now.

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