A short one to Wellsford and back. No rain, lots of traffic southbound. I just love passing lines of cars. I treat them like mobile chicanes. Funniest, was a guy in a Daewoo who tried to keep up for about 400 metres, until the next corner.
But the IRD were out in force. Including one who had a reaction times measured in minutes. By the time he triggered the Stalker we were passing each other.
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