MUCH TO TALK ABOUT.
I have a new apartment on 5th street. Going to the Plaza Lofts. I move in next Thursday. Thanks to Kyle for being my realtor. Details of a housewarming party to be coming soon.
Thoughts and prayers go out to Jonathan and others for their unfortunate circumstances right now.
Story time. Dateline: Friday 3:30 PM. Location: Northbound frontage road of 183 at 360. I was riding my R1 motorcycle when an 18 wheeler bumps into me at a redlight. It knocks me and the bike about three feet forward. I turn around and yell at the guy at which time he hits me again. At this point i realize this guy is actually hitting me on purpose. I figure i better get the hell out of his way before he runs over me. I turn to start to move and he hits me again this time actually pushing the bike sideways and cracking the rear section of the bike. So at this point we are going about twenty miles an hour and i realize if I fall he's going to run over me. The delivery truck beside him starts hollering and honking their horn at him trying to get him to stop, all to no avail. I make the corner and the next light turns red. I am not about to stop for this one, so I pull a wheelie and run the damn redlight. Everyone keeps saying, why didnt you get his plate number. I was just trying to get out of the way of the crazed driver who was trying to run over me. In conclusion, I found out some information about the guys truck by talking to the guys in the other delivery truck. Cops did a hit and run report. Thank God I was able to keep the bike up and thank God I didnt have anyone on the back. Just hearing about this story would probably make them not ever want to ride again. That would be unfortunate. If that happens with someone on the back, the ending may not be as happy.
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