I stopped at the shop for a few bits and pieces on this evening's ride and was standing astride the bike outside the shop waiting to for a few cars to pass before joining the road and some nice gent in a 320 coupe stopped and waved me across the road.
Don't judge a driver by what badge is glued to the radiator grill.
I stopped at the shop for a few bits and pieces on this evening's ride and was standing astride the bike outside the shop waiting to for a few cars to pass before joining the road and some nice gent in a 320 coupe stopped and waved me across the road.
Don't judge a driver by what badge is glued to the radiator grill.
See, I can remember 30 or 40 years ago when Volvo drivers were the scourge of two wheel road users. Now we're the saintly out of wedlock offspring of Mother Theresa and the Pope, curing disease, ending wars, and telling people of the difference between butter and I Can't Believe It's Not Butter.
See, I can remember 30 or 40 years ago when Volvo drivers were the scourge of two wheel road users. Now we're the saintly out of wedlock offspring of Mother Theresa and the Pope, curing disease, ending wars, and telling people of the difference between butter and I Can't Believe It's Not Butter.
Mod Note:
Locked because the OP has run a red light on his bike that has no brakes, then jumped on then pavement instead of using the cycle path, while wearing black
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