honk, honk.

Funniest thing ever. Remember how I was on the Middlewood Way and this dude almost rammed me from behind (WITH HIS BIKE YOU TWISTED INDIVIDUALS)? Well I was walking through the same part of the path today, and as I was walking underneath the underpass/bridge thing I heard the gunning of a motorbike engine, getting closer and closer, roaring like crazy.

I kept carefully calm, knowing that he wasn't going to run into me, he wasn't stupid, he'd just go straight past.

I could feel the sound coming to meet me. It sounded like a full-on Harley ticking over at a rate of knots just over my left shoulder. I resisted the urge to look around.

Cue what can only be described as TEH SMALLEST MOTORBIKE EVAR tiddling past me at just faster than walking pace, with two 6' scallies hanging off it. I almost wet myself with laughter.