Stopped for breakfast at Dennys and backed into a spot. All was fine until after the meal as I was waiting outside on the bench for my wife to come out of the restaurant. Seems a blue hair did not think my bike was in the spot and started to whip right in. I got up and started to wave my arms and got them to stop within a foot of my bike. Oh damn, I share the road with these folks..
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