I know what you mean John, but there's a difference between going into a shop, putting your helmet and gloves on the counter, and having a sensible conversation with someone, and trying to balance helmet and gloves in one hand (you daren't leave them on the bike) while you try to retreive wallet from pocket/credit card from wallet with the other (there's nowhere in the filling station to put things down) then listening to the incomprehensible grunts of someone who thrusts a card reader in your general direction.
What happened to the nice man who came out in all weathers and put the petrol in for you? And he didn't grumble when he had to go back for 6d change! Oh dear, a song comes to mind "Am I getting old?......." anyone who answers "Yes" will get a slap with my bus pass!!
H
What happened to the nice man who came out in all weathers and put the petrol in for you? And he didn't grumble when he had to go back for 6d change! Oh dear, a song comes to mind "Am I getting old?......." anyone who answers "Yes" will get a slap with my bus pass!!
H