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Mon Jul 09, 2007 9:06 am
OK, I'll share mine, although there's more than I want to count....
Living in Tucson, attending U of A, early 90's. I'm riding an '87 V-Max (fastest production vehicle in the WORLD at the time).
SO, I'm cruising down Speedway Blvd, heading over to meet up with a chick I had met the prior weekend... Rolling along, 2 girls in a droptop Rabbit, super-hot. One waves, I wave back. NOTE: I'm wearing a helmet, so she can't tell I'm ugly, haha, just a long-haired dude on a bad bike.
Pull up to the stoplight, side-by-side. I'm gonna chat 'em up, get some digits, and see if I can pull a "two-fer".
As I coast to a stop, I go to put my right foot down. It's stuck. I tip over, HARD, right at the driver's door.
They drive off, laughing hysterically, while the engine roasts my leg and I curse my shoestring for wwrapping around the brake pedal bracket.