Driver calls me from Akron and tells me his transmission is blown. I say, "Where at". He tells me and I get a ride to the bike, pay the guy, and ride her home. I told him he's not in a good area and to be carefull. We checked out the truck and sure enough, no drive.
He had reverse, but no forward motion.
I gave him a big tip and said to have lunch on me. He had to wait for a tow truck and get it fixed. I think he'll end up in Akron a couple days. Too bad for the other people waiting on their bikes, as there were 4 more scoots in the trailer.
But.... I got my bike home, pouring down rain and 53 degree!
Yahooooooooooo!!!!!!