So I'm bimbling along with the traffic on my way home this evening, doing about 90. This brain-dead oxygen thief cuts up the left-hand side of me in my lane at about 160, only a meter or so away, nearly bloody wet myself, and proceeds to Ghost Rider his way into the distance through the (free-flowing!) motorway traffic.
About 3km later, ho ho ho, what do we have here, a very grumpy-looking rider slumped on the road shoulder beside his R1 with a white BMW and bike copper standing over him.
If you're out there reading this, Idiot R1 Rider, I just gotta say... GOOD BLOODY JOB. I hope you lose your licence, because you don't deserve one.
Moron.
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