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And now starts the chapter where the damned possession begins.....
After getting everything together I finally got it jetted right and all together like I wanted it. Thank god for gel batteries!! It appears I didn't strap my battery in correctly because it jumped off the battery tray and hit the back tire and exploded. We then bought another one and strapped it down with 3 industrial zip ties and double sided sticky tape.
Next I took it to my house before taking it to cruise night and parked it in my private parking spot. Went upstairs to take a shower and minutes later someone knocked on my door. They asked if that was my bike and said that they had just backed over it.
I proceded to let loose with the profanities! When we got to the exchange of insurance information She handed me her card and it said "Sister Suzanne" This is where I felt like shit..... I had just cursed a NUN out.
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