Saw a broken down 999 ducati at the side of the road this morning so I pulled over to lend a hand. Turned out it had snapped a cambelt, I helpfully pointed out that this was Ducatis are a load of shite and infomed him that the reasoon it was called a 999 was that the owners are always calling the emergency services. I also pointed that the 999 is an ugly bag of bolts compared to the orginal - and also wildly unreliable - 916. I then rode off, giving it a few revs so he could hear how sweet my bike sounded, and blow me if he didn't give me a rude hand sign as I went on my way. What a miserable sod, makes you wonder if its worth stopping to help anyone thse days.