jrandom
25th February 2004, 08:26
Rode up to the shops in Takapuna this morning. On the way back a young chap driving a car happily blew through a roundabout from my left as I entered it... if I hadn't seen him coming and braked in expectation of the event I would have been collected.
Naturally I tootled upon my horn with vigour and made various gestures in his direction, at which point his head snapped round and the look of horror on his face was *priceless*.
We then pulled up at the lights; he was a car length behind me. I hear a yelled "Hey!", look round, and he's leaning out the window, waving and yelling "terribly sorry" at me. He really looked quite worried.
Cage drivers don't hate us, they're just in a little happy place where we happen to be invisible.
Naturally I tootled upon my horn with vigour and made various gestures in his direction, at which point his head snapped round and the look of horror on his face was *priceless*.
We then pulled up at the lights; he was a car length behind me. I hear a yelled "Hey!", look round, and he's leaning out the window, waving and yelling "terribly sorry" at me. He really looked quite worried.
Cage drivers don't hate us, they're just in a little happy place where we happen to be invisible.