Wasn’t because he loved me… it was because he wasn’t paying attention.
I was commenting in on the Daytona the other morning and had stopped at a give way. The car behind then proceeded to drive into me. Not hard enough to knock me over, but hard enough to bend things.
It looks like the other guy (and he’s someone at my work too!) has gotten away with about $100 in damage – a bent bobbin (the little knob that is used with a paddock stand) and a bent indicator. I’ll be replacing both of them.
He claimed the sun was in his eyes etc etc. Rubbish he wasn’t paying attention.