If I Had Three Wishes

If I had three wishes I'd wish for five,
Then I could breath under water and I'd still be alive.*

Or alternatively, I'd get this lot:

A radiator cap with only a slight bit of manky oil residue on. Means the head gasket is fine (probably) and residual bit of oil is swimming around the coolant system rather than a leak anywhere. The bike is fit and healthy(ish).

Which means it's time for this:

And not long after I handed over the keys this arrived:

I gave Adam, the MoT tester a hug because I was quite emotional. Not sure he was expecting it mind.

Whilst waiting for the MoT I met someone else waiting for their test to be complete on a tasty looking Z1000, the naked with the twin shotgun pipes. He is a similar age to me and had had leukaemia in his early 30's. I genuinely enjoyed listening to his outlook on life and speaking to him about attitudes to work and life.

We're here for a good time, not a long time, But we should make the best of it when we can and be kind to everyone when we can because it's important. Or as Bill and Ted insisted; Be Excellent To One Another.

*other Yorkshire bands are available. But none as good as Terrorvision.