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Married to Night Train
- Location
- Salford, UK
With my commute being so short and uneventful, and with me more often than not walking, I hadn't used the helmet cam for a while. But now that I have a slightly longer ride in to my one day a week job, I dug it out, and lo and behold actually got something worth filming.
The nearest I've ever had to a left hook - not so dramatic as many, but near enough for me to flinch (and if you listen carefully, exclaim 'self-gratification artist' for the benefit of the camera, but it doesn't come out well)
He knew he'd been prat - you can't see on camera, but as I passed him, I looked in at him, and he was looking out at me, with an expression that suggested he expected an earful. Instead I gave him my very best Hard Stare and passed imperiously on to wait at the lights.
And that bit of apparently staring at the road was me thinking I was pointing the camera at his number plate. D'oh! Still it showed up nicely in freezeframe anyway.
The nearest I've ever had to a left hook - not so dramatic as many, but near enough for me to flinch (and if you listen carefully, exclaim 'self-gratification artist' for the benefit of the camera, but it doesn't come out well)
He knew he'd been prat - you can't see on camera, but as I passed him, I looked in at him, and he was looking out at me, with an expression that suggested he expected an earful. Instead I gave him my very best Hard Stare and passed imperiously on to wait at the lights.
And that bit of apparently staring at the road was me thinking I was pointing the camera at his number plate. D'oh! Still it showed up nicely in freezeframe anyway.