Amanda B
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A crazy lady lives between me and the highway. I went to gas up my bike and she ran out in the road screaming. I tried to speed up to get around her, but she ran out further. I had to swerve so I didn't hit her and duck because she was throwing something. Instinctively I took my hand off the throttle to protect my head (wasn't wearing a helmet). Turned out it was white paint (she decided it was a good day to paint her blazer, the windows, tires and all are now white) I think I got most of the paint off the bike but I'm wondering if there is more behind the panels because I smelled paint when I got to work. When I pulled over at a safe distance to call the police She screamed " welcom to the bike world #$@*%. Wanna eat my p*##&." She then said something to the effect of why do I need three wheels. Anyway, that was my close call on the way to work. Figured I'd share as I've read others stories of close calls. They didn't arrest her, so I guess when I go home it might be more of the same. I don't want my bike White...I like black!!!!
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