pist off at coppers

Yeah, I kind of got that - was jumping on the GB red wine bandwagon
though, and just being silly... shirley you guys realised that???

betty

 

you sound like the stupid cnt a few days later who
pulled up beside me, also in the pssn down wet, who
either is clueless in the conditions, or, just clueless,
who dropped it in 1st upon taking off, being the
"dude".

in ordinary circumstances i'da stopped, gotten off and
offered to help ya, but, given you'd made a fool o' y'self,
i just pulled in behind to block the left lane (yeah there's
2 lanes on the road i described, and the cops chose my
lane - not the empty one beside me), threw my hazards
on as you gathered your footpeg (and pride), and once
you were upright, just went past you.

didn't you hear me laugh?

softck fool.

 

i understand.

saw a paddy wagon wrapped around
a tree recently. some high speed
chase.

i too, still slept at night.

 

tis a nice bike sir, and coppa mad biker, you
remind me of a mate, in your biz, up the
coast.

but there's 2 lanes each way on this road
chief. wtf are you in my lane, behind me
when the left lane is free? i'm in the right
as i'm turning right, just over the hill.

on a dry night i'd have no drama's with the
attention. damn, happy to stop and have a
yak about it if you want (prefer -after-
work, as deadlines are deadlines eh).

but, a coppa mad biker in the atrocious
conditions of -that- night (the newie flood
night), would know better than to -distract-
law abiding people, seriously battling the
elements.

dude, you've been there surely. gotta log in
/ swipe on by a set time.

you may say, if i'm law abiding, why am i
distracted. i was distracted as i was the only
person within coo-ee; it was pssn down rain
with flooded flats; wondering wtf they were
doing right up my clacker.

in rain that hard i was flat out doing 40'ks.

with cyclonic winds from cross streets.

dheads coming at me with lights on high beam.

and distracted, with water dribbling down the
nape of my neck, as dry, warm, comfy cops
watch my ass so close i'm nearly issuing
written invitations to m' next sht.

now yes, i will appreciate the opinion they
were making sure i got to where i was
going, safely. but.. htf did they know where
i was going? how long would this "duty of
care" episode have lasted?

coppa, i do appreciate that may have been
the case, but mate, this is the industrial
badlands my work is plonked in the middle
of. i see choppers with infra-reds, and
convoys of blue lights nightly. i know
where i work.

maybe i am paranoid.

i was just trying to relate an incident that
occurred, that got me ticked off so much
i had to offload it.

the other 99.9% of trips are drama free.

lately, that 99.9% of trips have been in
dry weather, or a worst, a few spits.

Seems people have forgotten how to adapt
to seriously wet conditions in Sydney.

Not trying to prolong this thread. Nor
justify my outburst.

Just clarifying it. from my damp, stressed,
and highly focused position.

cheers mate

 

Awww. I feel special.

justAL

 

ssssh fool..

sssh!