On my way back from school today I was doing some thinking. When I think I don’t pay much attention to anything else. I kinda just zone out. Not the best thing to do when biking of course.
So, Im bombing down John street, coming to the point where I have to stop and try to get across the street. I’m thinking, not really looking when I’m going. I start to come out of it just in time to see that I’m heading straight for a very large and very solid telephone pole.
I try to turn away from the pole, but I can’t. My brain doesn’t seem to be attached to my arms. I get closer and closer to the pole, but I still can’t turn. So I lean. I lean just enough that I turn just in time to not hit that very solid pole.
Not sure what happened there, but I’m damn glad it ended well.
25/10/2006 at 11:07 pm Permalink
Only you Taylor, only you!