you're bang on the money
A few months ago a group of us rode to Akaroa on a Sunday, I had a Street Triple from the shop and we had a mix of everything from Daytonas to Americas, and parked beside a middle aged guy on a GSXR600 with the full race leathers. Did the usual friendly chat and on to lunch. As we left he was waiting on the side of the road, pulled out and joined us. I was leading and thought "sweet, the more the merrier" and didn't think much more of it.
Suddenly he whips past me on a corner and I figured he wanted to go faster than we were, so I left him to it. As we rode through Little River, there he is on the side of the road again. I didn't pay much attention and carried on enjoying my ride. Came up behind a slow car through a couple of corners and as we came out of the corners onto a straight I flicked on my indicator, glanced in my mirror and saw nothing in the right hand lane and a bunch of lights behind me, so pulled out. At that moment aformentioned GSXR rider screams past me less than a meter away at one hell of a speed. If I had pulled out a fraction earlier I would be a newspaper article.
He was having a great time riding really, really quickly and showing a bunch of slow nanas on Triumphs how good he was. He also nearly killed me, and for a moment I seriously considered going after him and giving him a riding lesson with my fists.
Don't blame me, I voted Green.
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