I was driving along, in a world of my own, when my lady who was sitting in the passenger seat, gave me a poke in the ribs. "What did you think about that?" she asked, referring to something on the radio. "Didn't hear it, my love." says I, "I was listening to you."SPRIDDLER wrote:
Bikes are like women: You can ignore some of the noises some of the time, but..............
"I wasn't talking." she replies. "No," says I, " I was listening in case you did."
That earned me a thump on the shoulder and a considerable loss of brownie points. There's no pleasing some!