A flat tyre ....

A Flat tyre - One of the most disgusting things for me that really puts me off !!!! And when that happens twice in a day , its surely would be an unforgettable day that I 'll try to forget . And thanks to the monsoons which added to my woes. Dragging a bike like Pulsar for 2 Kms twice in a day and once in heavy rains at 11 in the night is no Joke .The postive to take is that I dont need to work out and sweat for at least a week now. With the air pressure getting released through the puncture my hopes to reach home in time and watch Euro Semifinal also disappeared. I considered every person who passed by in a Car to be luckiest on Earth.At that point in time it seemed to me if you dont own a Car you are the biggest loser !!!My Company ID Card and the tag where hanging down the neck and swivelling sideways as I kept on dragging the big " ill " beast.There were raindrops on my ID card when I noticed a drop of rain moving down the cheeks on my picture on the card .It seemed as if the picture was crying to see me in such a pathetic condition.
Thanks to the ample shopping malls in the city , you always have a place to park your vehicles when they break down. Also , it was the first time in this season I got drenched in rains. To console myself I would say , it was an adventerous act with a good mix of physical and mental torture .
Why am I writing this stupid , useless blog in the middle of the night - because this is the only way I could vent out my frustration on my bike. Thanks to my colleague , my saviour who came to my rescue.I am sure God is kind and my colleague will not have a flat tyre for atleast next five years.

Moral of the story:
To be with a Pulsar is fun when she ( or rather he as the ads say its definitely male) carries you and its -ve (fun ) *1000 when you carry/drag it .

Good night.