Missed connection: dark coloured she-strom 650, full panniers, around 7:45pm, westbound on Mary Hill bypass yesterday.
You, sir, are a douchebag. Turn off the fucking auxiliary lights; I realize you just came back from the around the world, flipping Ewan and Charlie the birdie trip, but those pieces of shit blind worse than the clowns driving around with high beams. They don't increase your visibility, they increase my desire to run you off the road.
Oh, and riding the way you were on the cop-infested Mary Hill... really? Not the
Live long and prosper.