There is now a VERY angry and sad girl in Long Beach who would happily take away your license and perhaps a testicle.
You, sir (or madam) SUCk because you don't maintain your vehicle well enough not to cause me to CRASH and slide out on the 405 onramp coming home from work today... OR (depending on what the cop tells me later tonight) you are the VERY, VERY evil person who pulled a hit and run in the same area only 10 minutes earlier and then proceeded to dash onto the freeway.
Either way; automotive neglect or criminal deviance, you TOTALLY deserve to pay for my bike while the poor thing gets repaired, you can pay for my new parking at college, you're LUCKY I walked away from the scene without a scratch, you're LUCKY I was wearing full leathers and simply slid after the bike without a real impact... but my front brake snapped, my rear is crushed, my right mirror is folded over on itself 3 times, there is a hole in my exhaust, and probably more... like.... it wouldn't start? Thanks, DICKHEAD. You can have my insurance bill.
And if you ARE the guy from the hit and run.... I reFUSE to be the consequence of your immorality and recklessness... I will bleed you for every penny worth of overpriced Ducati parts until you beg me to stop.
Your Fellow Road-user,
Embyr
P.S. To all the riders on SW... wear leathers. Please.



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(dunno when hitting on post-accident moto-girls became acceptable, but hey...)


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s, too!
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poor Ducati, may it get better soon!

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