Imagine that...only you're on a motorcycle, and there's a bike cop right behind you...he's not trying to pass, but he's wandering back and forth in the lane, taunting you. It's like he's chanting, "I know you're a newby...I know you're a newby..."
I did not wet myself.
Nope.
I took the first right I could find.
Yes, I'm very brave...
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