Originally Posted by
Ixion
Many times. Many. I have learned to always listen to that little niggling feeling. Brakes go on hard and sensors to full battle alert. And follow the rule book to the letter , Mr Plod being the greatest hazard on the roads.
Had an example just today.
Tootling off on my usual morning commute to werk, Down Ireland Rd. For those that don't know, it's a quiet road about 2 km long , with three very nice bends in it. A few years ago the council put in 11 (yes , 11) speed bumps in the road.
The inescapable result of which (speed bumps and bends) being that I am compelled (yes, COMPELLED - it's out of my control I tells ya) to blat down the road as fast as possible , taking the bends with foot pegs scraping and hurdling the speed bumps at 100 kph or so. (There's a nice bit with an S bend, a bump, another bend , and another bump, all in about 80 yards.Trick is to take the second bend hard out and still be straightened up in time for the bump)
A bit risky that , in a 50 area , in terms of Mr Plod, but it's a quiet road, no schools, kids etc. Often a few cars staggering over the bumps at 5kph, but they go so slow that I can always force straight past them (oncoming traffic also being of a treacley nature).
The work cage was great on those bumps up to about 75k! No worries at all, apart from all the others doing the staggering at 5K trick and upsetting the flow!
- He felt that his whole life was some kind of dream and he sometimes wondered whose it was and whether they were enjoying it.
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