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Antidotes-
Yeah I'm ok. I didn't come off, but if I weren't fixed I think I would have. I only saw the fucker as the bonnet flew past and it made my whole body tense - including my legs - and I think the down pressure on the pedals slowed me enough to only scrape the wheel. There was no way I could have grabbed my brakes in time, it was only instinctive fear that managed to slow me down.
But good to see you last night! Your new ride is fucking awesome. Well jell.
youramericanlover
Yesterday crossing over Butcher's Row (that goes down to the Highway) going east to west on the CS3 the traffic heading south was at a complete standstill. The light was green but I filtered through, which although is not a great move, is not so bad as there is an island where you can decide if you want cross the next two lanes of traffice and rejoin the CS. But as I paused to check left for cars coming off the highway some absolute motherfucker pulled out of the stuck traffic, came around the island into the oncoming lane and flew past me by millimeters - their back tyre rubbed against my front tyre is how fucking close it was. I'm still too shocked to even know what to do with myself.