sportcustoms71
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so yesterday afternoon I'm headed home from work on my normal commute. i get to my last stretch to the house, mind you i'm going about 40 or 50mph....i see this red ford taurus inch out from a side street and then they stop. i think to myself, ok this guy see's me......but no!!!!! i even made eye contact with this guy and he floored it to pull out in front of my to go the oppisite way, butt pucker affect starts happening now. so i slam on the front and rear brakes with all my might just knowing i'm going to hit this guy preparing for the worst to happen. it starts to feel like i'm going to do an indo and then i feel my rear tire loosing tracting and starts sliding to the left. i'm remind my self to not let off the rear brake, thank goodness, so it wouldn't whip around. i miss the taurus back end quarter panel by inches and i mean inches. i get stopped and look back and the guy is laughing at me as he speeds away. thank goodness the cars behind me saw what was going on and had stopped all traffic. i was so mad and scared poopless at the same time. me and the bike are safe with not a scratch and i just put a brand new set of tires on. i wanted to turn around and chase that guy down and bash his mirros off, but being the good person i am i just rode on. so this morning on my way to work i see the skid mark from the bike. the skid mark was about 30 feet and you could definatly tell the bike got squirly. so i thank God for keeping safe