I was almost home sitting at the lights when the GTS 300kw coupe pulls up beside me (in the other lane). While waiting for the lights to change we were watching each other, so I revved by bike, he revved his monster (guess where this is going) Lights go green, all I hear is the 5.7l chevy roar into life, its tyres screaming at me, I pulled alongside him an popped a wheelie about wingmirror height (not to be outdone of course) then we were both laughing and grinning like cheshire cats. Bloody nice way to end a rather shite day.
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For every twat on the road, there is a least two maybe three nice people out there.
Rock on
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