....and the Agony of Da-Feet

Opposite end of the isle from you Raymond... in Kent. Dad was stationed at (then) RAF Manston. I was born in a little farmhouse just north of the base. Mum was a Londoner... so that entitled me to dual citizenship.

Not quite the opposite end, more the opposite side - I was born in Plymouth.
 
Yea but if you need the tins painted on your XS650 who you going to call?
Cute only goes so far, a good paint job will last many years!

Right-on Ken....and THAT is why Jim painted my tins and not Katie.

I'd guess that I would have other tasks for her to work on that I wouldn't ask Jim to do. ;)
 
....but I think that Katie is cuter....;)

Excuse me, are we talking the same woman? Perhaps not universally strongly associated with the word cute?


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And I ain't about to waste any time on the comparison with Jim's fizzog . . .
 
Not to wander off subject but how'se the foot doing Jim?
Still on a (slow) upward trajectory. Tried the shifter the other day. Pulling up to second produced a sharp and rather uncomfortable pain. So I either convert the SG to an automatic... or wait it out. Might try the shifter again this afternoon and try to gauge for improvement.
 
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