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The last three of my morning commutes have had this happen:
The same old lady, I figure she's in her late 60's or early 70's, pulls up next to me at a light. We end up next to each other around 4-6 blocks from where I turn off.
And no joke, she looks over at me and revs the engine of her Mazda Protege. When the light turns, she floors it, burns some tire and tries to beat me off the line. Now the funny part is that I usually ride a 916 or an rsv250 to work.
Now, I'm a nice guy and I let her beat me through the four or six lights until I turn off. But each time we stop at the light, she's looking over and reving her engine...through all 4-6 lights.
Anyway, thought I'd give you guys a glimpse of my silly commute
The same old lady, I figure she's in her late 60's or early 70's, pulls up next to me at a light. We end up next to each other around 4-6 blocks from where I turn off.
And no joke, she looks over at me and revs the engine of her Mazda Protege. When the light turns, she floors it, burns some tire and tries to beat me off the line. Now the funny part is that I usually ride a 916 or an rsv250 to work.
Now, I'm a nice guy and I let her beat me through the four or six lights until I turn off. But each time we stop at the light, she's looking over and reving her engine...through all 4-6 lights.
Anyway, thought I'd give you guys a glimpse of my silly commute
