Today was one of those friggin days!
You know, when everything feels WRONG!
Woke up this morning in a bitching killer mood. Stayed with me even after 2 cups of coffee.
Took my time, finally, we decided to go for a motorbike ride.
Halfway thru, just as we get into the mountain twisties, there was one of those flatbed truck that carries the beer or rice wine that dropped hundreds of those plastic boxes with booze in it. There was glass everywhere, the police and cleaning squad was there, and so was the smell! Started feeling mellow just from the fumes!
20 min later, mafia boy in his sport car decided to play with us and "faked" hitting me for well over 1 km... I was at the threshold of losing it completely... but I know what it means here, mess up one mafia boy and then you have 25 waiting for you the next day.
Finally, he got bored and sped away...
Another 20 min later, this 18-wheeler decided it was plow time and almost squashed us like a cockroach on the road. We were at a red light, and this guy was coming from behind and had no intention of stopping at the red light. i had to take off way before it turned green otherwise, we would have been roadkill. Racing 18-wheeler against a motionless Triumph motorbike, the odds are not in my favor. But, acceleration wise, I smoked him, flipped the major finger and never looked back!
On our way back, we passed this car that started smoking on the road... and caught fire! Good thing they were meters away from a fire station! They rushed out of the car and the situation was quickly under control... but that was it for me.
I left the main road, crawled back home, parked the bike and opened a nice cold beer on my new wooden deck and decided not to move from there until tomorrow
It's just one of those days....
