when reggab dropped his bike with me to do his motor, i did the usual walk around looking for damage. (i take photos of scratches and da-like to protect myself from the customer that says "it wasnt like that when i dropped it off") noticing how clean the bike was, i was very worried working on this bike. must have used three rolls of tape to protect paint and chrome. LOL
when we delivered the bike to him (7 hrs in a 1 ton 4x4) opened the drop gate on the bike hauler and the hinges had broke on one of the bunks, and the bunk had landed on the side of the bike! henry freaked, i freaked, i had a panic attack, couldnt talk, tried to faint but couldnt. finally got out a few words --i will take care of it. henry was already locked and loaded and i felt the laser on my forehead. man that 7 hr ride back to the shop was looonnngggggg!
when i was in ICU at Christmas, i kept thinking "this room is really clean, henry musta been here" !!!!!!!!!!!!