Vanderwho
The S-10... love child of a dirt bike and an FJR?
Twisty canyon. Four lane, divided highway. I jump on right behind a fella on one of those American-made cruisers with little-to-no cornering clearance. MC club leather jacket, of course, but also a helmet. He's in the left lane, riding alongside a minivan. I get behind him, and wait. For miles. He must know I'd like to get around him. But he has no intention of doing anything but pacing that minivan. When I do finally manage to get around him, with some drama, he flips me off. What a d!&k. Yeah, I know... It happened to you yesterday. I just needed to vent.
There has got to be some way to repay this kind of rudeness.
There has got to be some way to repay this kind of rudeness.