bruiser
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Took Bruisersbaby's Spyder to the dealer today to have tri axis bars installed. After we dropped it off I wanted to take her to Ray Price Harley to get a new helmet. They had HCI 3/4 helmets on sale at a good price. Most of the trip was event free until we got in to downtown Raleigh. We were in the center of a three lane street when this woman pulled in to our lane right in front of us. I hit the brakes and the horn. I mean, come on woman, look in that little thing called a mirror. As if that wasn't bad enough, she pulled in to the far left lane cutting off another car. When I got up beside her Kris said she had that "deer in the headlights" look mouthed she was sorry. :cus: :cus: :cus: :cus:
So we're at Ray Price Harley. Really nice people there. Wish they sold Spyders. Anyway, we get the new helmet, look around a little, I drool over a new 2013 Triumph Rocket III, have a free cold drink, then we're on our way home. So we're on US 70 and I move over to the center lane for merging traffic. And guess what? Here comes a SUV from the merge lane crossing over right in front of us, just missing the front of the Spyder by mere inches. Again, on the brakes, horn, downshift, check left and jump in the left lane. I pull up beside her, yes, her, and give her the two fingers "look" signal. She mouths "sorry" and proceeds on her way.
Now don't get me wrong. I'm not picking on women by no means. But this is the third time this week I've been cut off by a woman.
I guess I need to stop running with the cloaking device on. Or, paint the Spyder neon green and add flashing lights.
So we're at Ray Price Harley. Really nice people there. Wish they sold Spyders. Anyway, we get the new helmet, look around a little, I drool over a new 2013 Triumph Rocket III, have a free cold drink, then we're on our way home. So we're on US 70 and I move over to the center lane for merging traffic. And guess what? Here comes a SUV from the merge lane crossing over right in front of us, just missing the front of the Spyder by mere inches. Again, on the brakes, horn, downshift, check left and jump in the left lane. I pull up beside her, yes, her, and give her the two fingers "look" signal. She mouths "sorry" and proceeds on her way.
Now don't get me wrong. I'm not picking on women by no means. But this is the third time this week I've been cut off by a woman.
