So I made a deal with the bloke at the garage (Because I am charming and handsome and charismatic and just that bloody persuasive.) Anyway, they let me have a bike!!
Although I did have to take a job and let them take a bit out of my pay every month until the bloody thing's paid off. Or something. I don't know. It got boring and I wasn't really listening. But all's end that ends well and never look a gift thestral in the mouth, and so on.
As long as it's a distraction I don't really