Sunday night my phone goes kerching, it 9 0'clock, I says to our lass what're won, she says nothing, but is playing some sort of game on ipad, so has a look, bloody hell have you bought another bike? I said its Andy's sure enough my mate rings me, we arrange to collect it the following week on the Saturday 6 hours down to mid devon, then he didn't want it, our lass rings me to make sure we're there ok, so I walked out of earshot and explained, she said you can afford it bring it home, Yippee, and that's how I got a nice Z1R
