A certain amount of paranoia is healthy, it keeps you from riding like a complete idiot. So I'm told anyway. I assume that the road is there for my personal gratification and other road users are merely mobile chicanes. And when the pace cars/bikes come out to play it's even more fun!
And I think someone who posted a little before me might want to reflect on the kettle/pot/black thing. Granted time and place and all that, but very few of us are saints around here.
"You, Madboy, are the Uncooked Pork Sausage of Sausage Beasts. With extra herbs."
- Jim2 c2006
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