I put on my motorcycle gear, and headed out the door today. I was riding the Ural, and because it was warmer, I didn’t need my heated gear. When I arrived at the restaurant, I went to check in. I had made reservations for two. I squeezed past the crowd waiting at the door and walked up to the girl working the counter.
Me: “Hi! I have a reservation for two under ‘Chris L’ “
Girl: “Yes, ok. I see. Two plus the baby or just you and the baby?”
Me: “No just two. It’s under Chris L. Are you sure you have the right one?”
Girl: “Yes, right here two for Chris L. Is that with the baby? Do you need a highchair?”
I’m very confused now.
Me: “Um. No just two adults. No baby.”
Girl looks very confused now, and looks carefully at me from around her podium.
Girl: “Oh, that’s a helmet. I thought it was a baby carrier!”
Me: “ugh… nope!“
What?! ROFL! She confused my helmet with a baby carrier? Me standing in my full riding gear holding my helmet by the straps!? Hilarious! Hey, wait a minute. My head isn’t THAT big. lol.
After a good lunch with an old friend, I came outside to discover it was snowing heavily. Great! I love riding in snow!! I took the long way home, and made sure to visit a local lake on the way to ughh.. test the traction of my tires during extreme turns… yea. that’s my story and I’m sticking to it.
Ural + snow = awesome. Girl thinking my helmet is a baby = hilarious!