I like to sing as I ride and last week I was riding down Oxford St singing the fizzy pop song; you know the one "I want a bottle of pop, a bottle of fizzy pop". No? Well anyway there was a nice gaggle of pedestrians ignoring the lights and sauntering across infront of me so naturally I headed straight for them. Now, in truth, I can't sing a note but somehow just as i was cutting thru this group of in-breds I managed to hit a perfect, and loud, high C. The effect on one woman was so great that she screamed and threw her sandwich in to the air. It may, quite possibly, have been the greatest moment of my life.
I like to sing as I ride and last week I was riding down Oxford St singing the fizzy pop song; you know the one "I want a bottle of pop, a bottle of fizzy pop". No? Well anyway there was a nice gaggle of pedestrians ignoring the lights and sauntering across infront of me so naturally I headed straight for them. Now, in truth, I can't sing a note but somehow just as i was cutting thru this group of in-breds I managed to hit a perfect, and loud, high C. The effect on one woman was so great that she screamed and threw her sandwich in to the air. It may, quite possibly, have been the greatest moment of my life.