i'm out today, big first ride in god knows how long, well, over 2 1/2 years, so i'm getting back into it. anyway, i'm tired, cold, and can't be arsed.
i'm getting on the local dual carrigeway when a renault magane turbo thing comes screaming up my butt on the slip-road. whatever, i think, i just do my thing, not giving it anything, and join the carrigeway, move out to pass a lorry, with him still about 6 foot off my rear tyre. ok, i drop two and give it about 3/4 throttle and whizz, i'm gone, while this chimp's looking for a gear he's got fookin boost in! anyway, i soon bore of this, slow back down and pull back in, he eventually comes past, giving it all "la la la, beat you"! he's a fat, middle-aged balding fuckwit driving a fookin kids trackday car and he thinks he's done a superbike. no mate, you didn't. you managed to be let past by a bloke on a 21 year old, 400cc bike that wasn't being ridden very fast.
so grow up and f*** off!
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anyone else have this toad? its childish crap like this that sods folk off, not to mention dangerous! :smt013
does he actually think, "i'm faster, therefore sexier, tougher more humane and a better human being"!
maybe i should of just gone back past at 130, and left him for dead, while he takes 3 miles to get up to 140, by that time, i'll be home with a mug of tea and my feet up! but bullocks to it.
now thats off my chest, i'm sure i'll feel better.
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