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chillyuk
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During leisurely 30 miler this morning:
It's funny how certain things seem to repeat themselves. I have noticed that open topped Mercedes are usually driven by ugly women for some reason! However today was Volvo day. I can only assume the sun is addling the brains of the drivers. Volvo 1. I was riding along a very narrow lane when around a bend came a Volvo on my side of the road. The driver was chatting merrily away on the phone. From the grass verge where I was forced I called out my doubts about his parents marital status, but he didn't stop. I could have told him the lane was obstructed a few hundred yards along by a council road crew repairing pot holes, but I couldn't be bothered. Volvo 2. I was sitting outside my favourite tea stop when a Volvo went past, and the driver was texting on her phone. I noticed her because she drifted across the road. What made it worse was she had two small kiddies in the back. Volvo 3. I was still at my tea stop when a Volvo pulled up at a T junction. She tried to beat a lorry across the road and failed and the lorry just clipped her rear end, spinning her round. I gave the lorry driver my name and address if he needed a witness. I'm just glad it wasn't a Volvo lorry.
On the way home I saw another ugly woman in a Mercedes. You see these things on a bike. I wonder what nice things they say about me.
It's funny how certain things seem to repeat themselves. I have noticed that open topped Mercedes are usually driven by ugly women for some reason! However today was Volvo day. I can only assume the sun is addling the brains of the drivers. Volvo 1. I was riding along a very narrow lane when around a bend came a Volvo on my side of the road. The driver was chatting merrily away on the phone. From the grass verge where I was forced I called out my doubts about his parents marital status, but he didn't stop. I could have told him the lane was obstructed a few hundred yards along by a council road crew repairing pot holes, but I couldn't be bothered. Volvo 2. I was sitting outside my favourite tea stop when a Volvo went past, and the driver was texting on her phone. I noticed her because she drifted across the road. What made it worse was she had two small kiddies in the back. Volvo 3. I was still at my tea stop when a Volvo pulled up at a T junction. She tried to beat a lorry across the road and failed and the lorry just clipped her rear end, spinning her round. I gave the lorry driver my name and address if he needed a witness. I'm just glad it wasn't a Volvo lorry.
On the way home I saw another ugly woman in a Mercedes. You see these things on a bike. I wonder what nice things they say about me.