Raced a street bike tonight.
He rolled up next to me on 405 and then cruised ahead a couple bike lengths. Then dropped one hand to his side and looked back at me.
I gave him a down shift to 3rd (not to 2nd mean) and he jumped on it.
He came over to my lane and cut in front of me. I was on his ass so fast I had to slow down.
I kept running up on him but he wouldn’t move over. I thought I was going to run over him.
I got off the gas and guess what. I fell victim to a ricer fly by.
He rolled up next to me on 405 and then cruised ahead a couple bike lengths. Then dropped one hand to his side and looked back at me.
I gave him a down shift to 3rd (not to 2nd mean) and he jumped on it.
He came over to my lane and cut in front of me. I was on his ass so fast I had to slow down.
I kept running up on him but he wouldn’t move over. I thought I was going to run over him.
I got off the gas and guess what. I fell victim to a ricer fly by.
