WJB falls for my dastardly plan Mwahaahaaahaaaaaaa..... A month or two back I hatched a plan worthy of a master criminal, or even the pink panther himself, to get my hands on a half used roll of Duck Tape. I figured that all I would need to do was pay up for two days at Cadwell, sort out the cost of fuel and get myself on the trackday...then, I could wander into the holding area with a tale of woe and blag some tape from JohnyB, then while he was out instructing I could pack up and go home taking the tape with me....and it worked...master stroke. So, next time he's rooting around in his box of bits cursing "where's the fecking Duck Tape, I need to stick the swingarm back on my CB500" it'll be down to me. Sorry John, I'll fax you another roll |