neonwilderness
What would Badgers do?
Yeah, you can see them long before he started to slow down.Looks like he just wasn't looking where he was going!
Yeah, you can see them long before he started to slow down.Looks like he just wasn't looking where he was going!
I didn't rate his riding before that either, weaving through the traffic a bit quick for my liking and the two cars he went by were in positions where they could easily have changed lanes without warning.Yeah, you can see them long before he started to slow down.
This sort of thing was a large part of what made me decide to stop riding bikes on the road. I remember once drifting out too wide on a left hander, onto the gravelly white lines when the back end let go, this might have been not a problem except there were cars coming towards me so I had no space to correct it, I survived that and many other incidents but that sort of thing, and being a new dad, I decided I was taking too many risks.I had a dogfight with a Desmosedici RR this morning on my ZX-10R. It (surprisingly) wasn't that fast in a straight line but looked mega-stable under braking and could carry a ton of corner speed. I got half a wheel in front, outbraked myself, stood it up and ran on to the wrong side of the road which was covered in limestone dust. This resulted in a simultaneous front and rear slide before I slithered to a wobbly halt gasping and panting. Chapeau to the D16RR pilot; he knew how to play the game.
I had a dogfight with a Desmosedici RR this morning on my ZX-10R. It (surprisingly) wasn't that fast in a straight line but looked mega-stable under braking and could carry a ton of corner speed. I got half a wheel in front, outbraked myself, stood it up and ran on to the wrong side of the road which was covered in limestone dust. This resulted in a simultaneous front and rear slide before I slithered to a wobbly halt gasping and panting. Chapeau to the D16RR pilot; he knew how to play the game.
Lucky she didn't catch you on a camera!
I wheelied the ZX-10R (which I've got to say is unsurpassed hooligan tackle) past an unmarked cop car this morning. In the subsequent roadside sarcasm duel I wouldn't admit to it so she decided to do me for an illegal exhaust system instead. It's a full race system so I'll have to make a temporary baffle which will make the bike run like shit so I'll have to trailer it over to the inspection place. More police bullying.
I used to have loud exhausts, back when I was a lad, because I wanted people to hear me coming!He can do all the wheelies he likes as it's his neck most at risk but I hate cunts with mega loud exhausts on bikes. What's the fucking point other than pissing people off?
Hi viz clothing, auxiliary lights and a better horn are all cheaper and more likely to save a motorcyclist's life than an exhaust refit. Plus they don't wake me up at 2am when I'm on 12 hour shifts which probably shortens my life so you can stick your fucking 'loud pipes' up your fucking arsehole.
and sound excellent.
Well I had a micron on my fizzy so there's that.I used to have a megaphone on my 500 single. Sounded great!
No it fucking didn't and countless people called you an inconsiderate cunt every time they heard it.I used to have a megaphone on my 500 single. Sounded great!
You should try looking before you cross the road. I wear earphones all the time when walking about and have yet to be run over.There was a Yamaha R1 doing about 80 which I nearly stepped out in front of, it was completely silent, I had no idea it was there. I had quite a shock, had it had a reasonable exhaust note I would have heard it.
sympathise with that...i hate loud engine noises with a passion.... i dont know why but ive got some kind of shellshock when it comes to loud engines and pipes - they destroy my nervous systemHi viz clothing, auxiliary lights and a better horn are all cheaper and more likely to save a motorcyclist's life than an exhaust refit. Plus they don't wake me up at 2am when I'm on 12 hour shifts which probably shortens my life so you can stick your fucking 'loud pipes' up your fucking arsehole.