So as I'm walking past the receptionist this afternoon on my way outta work, she looks at me real sad and says "DB is waiting in the parking lot for you". I'm like,"whats up?" then it hits me, my bike.
Apparently DB forgot he was parked next to my bike, backed into it and then drove forward, knocking it down on one side, then flopping it over onto the other. Both right and left foot pegs got snapped off! Incredibly, the only other damage I could find were some scratches on the pipe and the left bar end mirror. Being a dumbass myself I throw my helmet at the building and pop the shield out. I switch the rear pegs to the front and take it around the parking lot to make sure everything’s OK. I hear a rattle in the front and get down to have a look, continuing the dumbass theme I burn a big hole in my 2 week old Joe Rocket jacket on the headers.
DB was stand up about it though; he got right on the phone to Harley dealers and ordered me replacement pegs. Kinda hard to be mad at him since my own stupid reactions will end up costing me more than the pegs!
Apparently DB forgot he was parked next to my bike, backed into it and then drove forward, knocking it down on one side, then flopping it over onto the other. Both right and left foot pegs got snapped off! Incredibly, the only other damage I could find were some scratches on the pipe and the left bar end mirror. Being a dumbass myself I throw my helmet at the building and pop the shield out. I switch the rear pegs to the front and take it around the parking lot to make sure everything’s OK. I hear a rattle in the front and get down to have a look, continuing the dumbass theme I burn a big hole in my 2 week old Joe Rocket jacket on the headers.
DB was stand up about it though; he got right on the phone to Harley dealers and ordered me replacement pegs. Kinda hard to be mad at him since my own stupid reactions will end up costing me more than the pegs!