By oilyrag

Trash or Treasure

I'm still feeling crock with the shingles and went for my flu jab, but when the nurse saw the rash she said I was to wait a few weeks longer.
When I got back home there was a carrier bag in front of the garage door which was full of old motorcycle parts. They were from a friend of mine named John, who's into motorcycles like me. I think there might be some serviceable items there.

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