To cut a long story short, I was in the DVLA office today because when I bought my bike they messed up the address so I don’t have a V5 and I need a tax disc. Anyway, I walk in and there was an old gent and an old lady behind their desks, looking very reserved. I asked for the relevant forms and went off to fill them in (as a side note I was wearing a Sons Of Anarchy hoodie). The guy had glanced at my docs before I started filling things in, and while I’m filling things in the chap calls over and said, ‘You realise we can’t give you a tax disc here’. I asked him why and he said, ‘Because you’re wearing a Sons Of Anarchy top and you’re not on a Harley!’
Got chatting to them and the old lady had a Street Triple, the guy didn’t say what he had but he clearly knew his bikes.
Anyway thought it was a funny story, that’ll teach me to judge a book by it’s cover…
