Pawning the Harley

    Tracy had given Pete an ultimatum. She refused to take one more holiday in Blackpool. Her dream had always been to hit Vegas and she was fed up with never having the money to go.
    "We'll win back the cash at the Casinos," she told him. "I know we're going to get lucky. You'll be riding it again in a couple of weeks." 
    Pete was not at all convinced. He had to call one last time to try to dissuade her, but she was having none of it. The lady was not for turning. It was her or the Harley. As simple as that. 
    The decision was getting easier the longer he sat astride his pride and joy.