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I'm hungry, wifey ain't home, so I decide to go get some meat at the Italian butcher near by. I'm thinking I don't need the jacket its right around the corner but its not too hot and drizzling outside so I take it anyway. On my way back everything is beautiful, just chilling doing about 30 miles an hour in local streets.
I see this car in the opposite direction and I can tell he wants to turn in so I slow down a bit just in case but then he stops so I figured he saw me and I keep going. Out of nowhere this sumamabitch presses the gas right in front of me, I squeeze both brakes and and I start to slide immediately. I'm giving all these details because its all in slow motion at this point. The back wheel starts to slide to the right and the car is RIGHT there I mean am thinking "shit its a wrap, oh well" bracing myself for the hit. At the very last second I let the brakes go a lil stop sliding regain control , I have no clue how I kept the bike up. Ay I slid past the rear of that car so close I cant explain it, I have no clue how I didn't hit it.
Now my adrenaline is pumping so I make u turn and drive back to the Mercedes Benz that almost just dismantled me. I'm heated I approach the car as he is stepping out in a parking lot. I can tell he feels guilty just by looking at him. I tell him ay man you really almost killed me right there. At first he starts to talk some shit about "huh...? wat? wat do you mean, why would I want to kill you I don't even know u...etc" I shush him and say "I guess you just dont give a fuck about me but you almost ruined your pretty Benz right now". He looks at me and sais, Honestly I had alot on my mind, I wasn't thinking Sorry. With that I turned around and left Happy to have come out of this one unscathed.
It was raining a bit so I cant blame it on the tires (Battlax BT-023) they have been good to me so far, I think any tire would have slid in that situation. Im typing this and my adrenaline is still going. Man that was too close!
I see this car in the opposite direction and I can tell he wants to turn in so I slow down a bit just in case but then he stops so I figured he saw me and I keep going. Out of nowhere this sumamabitch presses the gas right in front of me, I squeeze both brakes and and I start to slide immediately. I'm giving all these details because its all in slow motion at this point. The back wheel starts to slide to the right and the car is RIGHT there I mean am thinking "shit its a wrap, oh well" bracing myself for the hit. At the very last second I let the brakes go a lil stop sliding regain control , I have no clue how I kept the bike up. Ay I slid past the rear of that car so close I cant explain it, I have no clue how I didn't hit it.
Now my adrenaline is pumping so I make u turn and drive back to the Mercedes Benz that almost just dismantled me. I'm heated I approach the car as he is stepping out in a parking lot. I can tell he feels guilty just by looking at him. I tell him ay man you really almost killed me right there. At first he starts to talk some shit about "huh...? wat? wat do you mean, why would I want to kill you I don't even know u...etc" I shush him and say "I guess you just dont give a fuck about me but you almost ruined your pretty Benz right now". He looks at me and sais, Honestly I had alot on my mind, I wasn't thinking Sorry. With that I turned around and left Happy to have come out of this one unscathed.
It was raining a bit so I cant blame it on the tires (Battlax BT-023) they have been good to me so far, I think any tire would have slid in that situation. Im typing this and my adrenaline is still going. Man that was too close!
I think I don't notice it so much because it's so regular. Yesterday I had done maybe 200 Yards and a woman came around a double-parked cab and was going for the head-on until I swerved. I must say I was tempted to go after her because it wasn't just dangerous but deliberate too.
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