I'm with you Brutha!!! Here is my very similar story. I live and play in SoCal. This particular day I was riding my XR650 dirtbike and on one of the short paved sections I rode that day, I saw a couple of guys with choppers on the side of the road. Seat off, scratching their heads and just looking at the bike. I stopped because I carry a good tool kit and love working on bikes. Just as I was about to get off my bike one of the 'bikers' came over and started yelling at me. I was just about to start up and leave when he got to the point. He was embarrassed that of all the 'bikers' that had gone by, (Ortega Hwy.) I was the only one to stop and offer help. A dirtbiker on a rice burner, as he put it. Anyway, I was able to get his bike started, (loose ground on the battery) and we were both on our way. Same deal as you though different circumstances. Hopefully I'll never need it but if I ever do it would be nice if it came back on me. I'm totally prepared in my truck to do whatever I can to help myself or someone else, regardless of what they drive/ride. <img src="/forums/images/graemlins/cheers.gif" alt="" /> <img src="/forums/images/graemlins/cheers.gif" alt="" />It's really what it's all about. <img src="/forums/images/graemlins/cheers.gif" alt="" /> <img src="/forums/images/graemlins/cheers.gif" alt="" /> <img src="/forums/images/graemlins/cheers.gif" alt="" /> <img src="/forums/images/graemlins/cheers.gif" alt="" />
There's a six pack for ya if I ever meet ya....