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wheelsgoround
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Friend of mind told me this story; I have no reason to disbelieve him but it
just sounds like one of those generic stories so I don't know if it really
happened; anyway..
During the recent heavy rain, one rush hour on a main road into Nottingham
(the A6005 through Beeston for those that know it): idoit in a car decides
it would be fun to drive through all of the deep puddles, deliberately
soaking the cyclists. As the traffic queues at the lights, one cyclist
catches up with car; stops, opens the drivers door, hauls out driver and
rolls hime in the nearest, sufficiently deep puddle.
Ian
just sounds like one of those generic stories so I don't know if it really
happened; anyway..
During the recent heavy rain, one rush hour on a main road into Nottingham
(the A6005 through Beeston for those that know it): idoit in a car decides
it would be fun to drive through all of the deep puddles, deliberately
soaking the cyclists. As the traffic queues at the lights, one cyclist
catches up with car; stops, opens the drivers door, hauls out driver and
rolls hime in the nearest, sufficiently deep puddle.
Ian