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Call for Mr. Airhawk...
That's nothin...one time whilst astride the mighty KZ750 (punched out to 880 cee ceez) I got on the cursed 118 freeway at Balboa heading east. I got into the 3rd lane over, and was crusing along, minding my own business, when all of a sudden, the bike just started to move into the number two lane on its own. I looked over my left shoulder and there was a freeking giant black ford Extrusion nudging me over, with it's bumper pushing on the left rear turn signal. The driver of the monster was some soccer mom with her ear glued to a cellphone. Then, after I escaped that, a few hundred yards down the freeway where it goes under the 405 a wooden pallet fell off a truck and exploded, and I had to jump over what was left at about 70 mph standing on the pegs. You think that might have told me something about riding a motorcycle in LALA Land...but no, I ventured on to greater almost crashes...
That's nothin...one time whilst astride the mighty KZ750 (punched out to 880 cee ceez) I got on the cursed 118 freeway at Balboa heading east. I got into the 3rd lane over, and was crusing along, minding my own business, when all of a sudden, the bike just started to move into the number two lane on its own. I looked over my left shoulder and there was a freeking giant black ford Extrusion nudging me over, with it's bumper pushing on the left rear turn signal. The driver of the monster was some soccer mom with her ear glued to a cellphone. Then, after I escaped that, a few hundred yards down the freeway where it goes under the 405 a wooden pallet fell off a truck and exploded, and I had to jump over what was left at about 70 mph standing on the pegs. You think that might have told me something about riding a motorcycle in LALA Land...but no, I ventured on to greater almost crashes...
