yeah ive had a bit of bad luck lately. Its like a test from the universe or something to see how i will react. will i crack, will i rise above?
The RBT was on ernest street cammeray and ive been driving that route and seen that RBT many times , as they have been using it for years. Its a stuck up area with mansions and one way streets to suit the rich. I usually miss the RBT and see it from up the road where i turn in after RBT. This time the RBT got me and i wasnt worried. Now im on guard. im going out of my way to avoid these assholes. Everyday i see people in their cars on their phones, eating, reading papers, pulling out, not using turn signals etc. Twice in one week in the harbour tunnel i witnessed right in front of me cars scraping the sides of their cars on the tunnel walls!
Basically im like a motorcycle courier. im out and about everywhere everyday - so i see it all.
Admittedly the silencer is a bit too loud. Its got me thinking. Ill whack the bazzoka on, but firstly i wanna try and quieten down my megaphone, so i can put it back on later.
Its also funny how the letter says i was stopped and my vehicle inspected. I was stopped at an RBT. Usually they dont even look at your license. ive just come back from northern beaches but am making a conscious effort to avoid that area from now on.
I feel like a bit of a fool because when the pig was asking questions i was happily answering cause i love the bike, but he was only interested in stitching me up.