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[9/07/2001]
Luck.
The Chinese have this mentality, if you've lucked out on something, buy yourself a lottery ticket immediately. Chances are you're on a streak. Nothing doing. I know that if I get lucky, I've used it all up for at least that year. Trust me on this one. While riding today, there are certain sections of roads where I do not speed. The chances of being caught speeding is too high. It's just stupid. So here I am, minding my own business, enjoying the sun and fun, when the light ahead turns yellow. For some inexplicable, I decided to beat the light. So I goose my throttle and bomb right through. I'm sure that by the time I release the gas, I'm doing close to 100km/h (~62mph), kinda fast for a posted speed limit of 50km/h (~31mph). As I round the bend on the road, what do I see?? That's right kiddies, the ol' coppola, hiding on a side street. I do not know exactly what happened. Either the officer heard my muffler from down the streets, and hurriedly tried setting up his radar gun, (possible). Or he had it set up and pointed in the right direction, but another car just happened to pull next to his cruiser, thereby blocking the gun (probable). I'm not sure. But the point is: I did not get clocked. I'm sure I was doing about 70-80km/h when I rode by. Now I have to drive extra careful for the next 2-3 years, my luck just ran out. ....I love it when hot looking blondes stop and stare, and point as I ride by. Of course I have to give them the customary wave. Heck, I'd lob the front wheel up too, if I knew how. |