A Short Funny Story

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80s at the time.A biker was at the side of the road trying to fix his old Triumph motorcycle when an old lady came up to him.“Do you want some help” — She said.Looking over his shoulder, the biker could see this little old lady with blue rinse hair and her pull-along shopping buggy.“Thanks, but I’m OK” — He replied while giving a chuckle.The old lady eagerly watched as he worked away. A minute or two later she said;“Are you sure you don’t want a hand with that?”“I’m OK, I’l

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l get it fixed ”— He replied.A few moments later, the old lady being a bit frustrated by his progress, pushed in and told him;“Here, let me look at it”The biker, dumbfounded and surprised, watched as she tinkered away. She worked away on the bike for a minute or two then said to him;“Try starting it now”He gave it a couple of kicks and the Old Triumph fired back into life. He stood there gobsmacked. The old lady smiled and said;

“ I used to build these in the factory during the war.”</article></body>

Learning Not to Underestimate the Elderly

I once heard a funny story of a biker and his encounter with a little old lady. It happened in a town in the UK and would have been about the 1970s or ’80s at the time.

A biker was at the side of the road trying to fix his old Triumph motorcycle when an old lady came up to him.

“Do you want some help” — She said.

Looking over his shoulder, the biker could see this little old lady with blue rinse hair and her pull-along shopping buggy.

“Thanks, but I’m OK” — He replied while giving a chuckle.

The old lady eagerly watched as he worked away. A minute or two later she said;

“Are you sure you don’t want a hand with that?”

“I’m OK, I’ll get it fixed ”— He replied.

A few moments later, the old lady being a bit frustrated by his progress, pushed in and told him;

“Here, let me look at it”

The biker, dumbfounded and surprised, watched as she tinkered away. She worked away on the bike for a minute or two then said to him;

“Try starting it now”

He gave it a couple of kicks and the Old Triumph fired back into life. He stood there gobsmacked. The old lady smiled and said; “ I used to build these in the factory during the war.”