
We'd been watching the Shining. We were staying in an old church building. In hindsight, taking the shortcut home after midnight, in the mist, through the old graveyard was a bad idea.
I'm not sure what started it, but suddenly all the hairs on my neck had gone up and I was crapping myself. It was almost as bad as when, after a few cups of coffee too many and buzzing on caffeine, I got freaked out by my own reflection in the toilets.
When were you last really scared?
( , Thu 22 Feb 2007, 15:43)
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On my brand new Hornet 900. Overtaking at 120mph on an A road (it's legal to break the limit if you need to overtake... er... possibly) when some complete methorfickung twat in a BMW 4x4 pulls out from a right hand turn, straight towards me.
Thank God for instinctive countersteering. Moral: There's a reason why your driving instructor told you to check left before turning left out of a T junction.
Not funny, just wanted to get it off my chest. Oh, and for the record, this post is not true, and I'm a penguin.
( , Thu 22 Feb 2007, 21:16, Reply)
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