I was in such a good mood riding home today that as I passed 50-odd cars lined up on Carlton Street, I noticed a middle-aged fat guy sitting in a motionless Mustang convertible, and had to say something as I biked by.

"Isn't your Mustang supposed to be faster than my bike? Hahahahaha!

He was speechless. I rode away, grinning.

It was a bit of an assy thing to do, but it felt so good.

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two day's ago I was on the Lake shore bike path just before Coxwell just ahead of me I heard the squeling brakes bang bang and rode up to a bunch of cars that were trying to speed in rush hour and all of them had done rear enders as I passed them all standing there I shouted YAA WAY GO WITH YOUR SPEEDING and gave them a thumbs up big smile and rode away :D

By  Steeker, at 10:23 PM  

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