The Mechanics of It
Every time we fill up at Galpe, Lynn's bike revs very high. She's been
worrying, as have I because if something goes horribly wrong while
she's in front of me... Don't want to think about it. So this morning
I convinced her to take it to the Tech Zone where a very tanned and
tattoed mechanic took one look and said "dirty fuel". Apparently my
bike's fine because it's older and a carburettor, but hers is fuel
injected, so throws a hissy fit about the smallest particles in its
fuel. Diva.
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