and remember your car can run over dirt bikers
Two or three times even, if need be.
If you’re going to honk your horn at them, which is probably what they were waiting for, you’d better be prepared to squash them all.
We have packs of them here but they’re a protected species and untouchable.
They literally run red lights and roar past the city police station on one wheel.
The pack that ripped past us tonight as the light was about to change had to be doing 90 in a 50 zone.
One straggler blasted through the red light shortly after the rest went by.
Given the local drivers’ habit of jackrabbiting as soon as the light changes, I was surprised he made it.
It’s weird how you can just watch them dispassionately, musing if now will be when the inevitable happens.