This happened after me and Jafa left the chiller on friday. We went down Symond's St and headed down another street (I forgot what it's called). Halfway down the hill this dark red station wagon-type car roars past us, almost clipping us. Doesn't even look back as I give the finger! Thoroughly shaken we head towards a gas station. After filling up, Jafa's bike doesn't start (lol) so lots of fun was had push starting it.
Later that night we decide to get some dinner (Wendy's yomnomnom). We're riding along and I look behind me just in time to see a car nearly clip the back wheel while switching lanes without indicating. At the next lights this lunatic screeches around us and blocks the lane. A big maori fella half gets out of the car and starts raving at us, then proceeds to block the right turn lane while the arrow's green. Gah! Then we pull into Wendy's and manage to get two american sized-small combos. YUMMY
Moral of the story, try not to ride around late on a Friday night.
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