Riding into the sun, when the sun is low and in your eyes?
Riding from sufilled areas into deeply shaded areas, when the sun is low and in your face?
Riding against traffic which has the sun down very low and in their faces?
Riding into deep shade, against the sun, when its very low and in the faces of on-coming traffic?
Riding against traffic in very low sun, into a shaded area, wearing black, dark bike, lights off?
Riding toward others driving in low azimuth sun, first thing in the morning?
Ditto, during home traffic?
Riding against a very low sun, while sitting on your bike backwards, and texting?
In hindsight methinks a potentially dangerous moment would be climbing aboard a bike believing because you could afford it equates to having the ability to ride it,many times over the years ive come up behind someone through the twisty bits to watch them increase there pace to avoid being passed,why it would matter i dunno,sooner or later on many occasions they fuck up,a few times ive stopped and picked up the pieces most though they survive with a big fright n slow down.
Be the person your dog thinks you are...
Chortle...
Have to say, 98, that I've been on the other end of the cane. A week or so ago I stopped at the Whakamaru dam centre. Couple of shops and a service station.
Saw a dude doing coffee. Bike in front was obviously his. An R1. We yakked. He spoke of Pommy race courses, we swapped shit. I left. It must have taken him at least three minutes to get togged up. I was giving the road 'a bit' of death.
This dude passed me, going like a zillion, and I thought, 'Fuck you, Henry. If there's a a radar cop ahead he gets you first', and I was off, after him.
Never saw the dude again but scared the fuck out of myself on a couple of corners.
But then I've seen plenty of what you describe, also. Weekend warriors on all manner of bike, feeling they need to go harder cos I hove into veiw behind them.
Stupid, really, eh? But, ho hum, no point sitting down waiting for God. Better to get proactive. At least that's the thoughts I have when I'm being stupid, which is often, an not just on a bike. You should see me on a date.
Only 'Now' exists in reality.
Fair call,what fucks me off the most is they ride like nanas through the good tight twisty bits then give it death down the short straights,brake early etc,me being on an old slug cant compete down the straights but am all over them in the good bits,annoying to say the least.
Be the person your dog thinks you are...
Riding against a very low sun, while sitting on your bike backwards, and texting? why did everyone choose that one thats safe as![]()
I think it was riding in NSW.
Following a big pack of outlaws up the North Coast in the late 70's.
The Devils violent babyeater warriors or something.
They were riding 2x2 until the dual lane sections were they filled both lanes with the a column.
Me and Rowey waited till one section and then pinned it, right up the middle of the convoy on our Jap bikes. Back when outlaws kicked over Jap bikes in the carpark.
Haha!
Similar thing. 1989. Riding between Carterton and Masterton on my RG250FG minding my own business (legally) I get swarmed by Highway 61 on the obligatory really loud Harleys.
Down to third, nail it and envelope the guys behind in sweet smelling 2 smoke. Angry chap in German helmet bellows up alongside and gives me the bird. He really shouldn't have taken that hand off. As I wave back (shitting myself) tucked right in and ringing the RG's neck, Angry dude goes into near terminal wobble. Swarm box me in and stop me and I think, "I'm dead".
Dude with big beard comes over cracks up, punches me on the arm (still aches in the cold) and swarm ride off.
I go back to the In-laws for new undies.
If a man is alone in the woods and there isn't a woke Hollywood around to call him racist, is he still white?
There ya go, J. Bit of nugget gets you free counselling. You get nuggeted. You walk in and put on an African accent and say something like, 'De Minister of Defence will be coming along shartly wid de nails. Meantime, what does a man have to do to get de counselling for hating me nigger types?'
Only 'Now' exists in reality.
Clearly, Mark, you haven't caught up with the new Anglo-yuppie reverse/reverse mirrors made especially for this task.
One can buy them off the TradeMe for just $79-00. They mount on your rear pegs, have long stalks made from hypopolycarbontatedestrogene...so they don't wobble (much).
But you will need cruise control, unless you're particlularly athletic.
And so, you set cruise control to say 150Kph on the Harbour bride, flip around, till you're facing backward, then start texting while keeping an eye on each of your mirrors standing up on hypopolycarbonateedestrogene stalks.
Man. I'm amazed you haven't caught up with this!
Only 'Now' exists in reality.
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