not me.Im proud to say I have speed tested every motorbike I have owned down the A50.
Speed kills, I know, but then again so does driving at 15mph in a 40 zone, and a hefty perentage of road accidents are caused by cars doing less than 30.
Another (random) noteworthy fact is that traffic cops cause more fatalities each year than ecstasy does.
(Speed kills, I know, but then again so does driving at 15mph in a 40 zone, and a hefty perentage of road accidents are caused by cars doing less than 30.
Another (random) noteworthy fact is that traffic cops cause more fatalities each year than ecstasy does.
Dr Nick Riviera,
Wed 17 Sep 2003, 15:42,
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Thank youFor saying what I wanted to, but couldn't be bothered to.
less the bike and A50 bit
(less the bike and A50 bit
Penile,
Wed 17 Sep 2003, 15:48,
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Bravo!God, this bored(!) is populated by real uptight guys today!
The pic was funny so I though that I'd share. Jesus you'd think I'd said 'Bin Laden is my mate' or something.
What is the point of speed traps on quiet country lanes at 7am? I know I may end up a horses arse or into a tractor but highly unlikely to take out a bus full of school kids.
I have two small boys and never speed or text when they are with me. They sit quietly in their carseats and listen to Mr Manson. When they are not in the car, when the roads are clear and the weather is fine then I THRASH the arse of my car. Mr Plod just got lucky one day.
ACTUALLY, my best mate is a copper and half of her office has been done - even the Police know that it is a money making scheme for the Chief Constable.
AND, whilst I'm on the subject - my hubby is a casualty doctor and sees more RTA's now than 10 years ago - so who says that these F****** Gatsos save lives?
OK, rant over. Live and let live and all that crap.
PS - I miss my Ducati . . .
(,
Wed 17 Sep 2003, 20:10,
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The pic was funny so I though that I'd share. Jesus you'd think I'd said 'Bin Laden is my mate' or something.
What is the point of speed traps on quiet country lanes at 7am? I know I may end up a horses arse or into a tractor but highly unlikely to take out a bus full of school kids.
I have two small boys and never speed or text when they are with me. They sit quietly in their carseats and listen to Mr Manson. When they are not in the car, when the roads are clear and the weather is fine then I THRASH the arse of my car. Mr Plod just got lucky one day.
ACTUALLY, my best mate is a copper and half of her office has been done - even the Police know that it is a money making scheme for the Chief Constable.
AND, whilst I'm on the subject - my hubby is a casualty doctor and sees more RTA's now than 10 years ago - so who says that these F****** Gatsos save lives?
OK, rant over. Live and let live and all that crap.
PS - I miss my Ducati . . .