So, I'm driving my car on my way to work, when this kid decides that I am moving a little to slow for his liking. He proceeds to cut right in front of me on what looked to be a brand spanking new 1000GSXR. To show his obvious discontent he proceeds to set the front end of his GSXR straight up in the air at 70mph and takes off. we both exit at the next exit off the hywy, and I watch in humorous disbelief as he attempts to pull a stoppie. I guess he was going a little faster than he thought because he flips himself off the bike and onto the guys trunk in front of him. His bike is now on the ground and I get out of my car to make sure he is ok. With bruised ego in hand and an irrate car driver grilling him out, he just looks down and sighs and says..."sorry." I just smile and look at his brand new spotless gsxr laying with shattered ferrings on the ground. I didn't feel it necessary to give any advice. He looked as though he gave himself all the advice he needed. I'm sure the police will fill in the rest.
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