|Potential SPLAT on the road.|
Be Careful out there.
There's a guy near Eighth and Washington who buzzes to the bar two blocks away and always goes faster than 15 mph. Micycles zip up Sixth Street all the time going very fast. And a couple of weeks ago I saw at least seven micycles and their owners huddled up around HyVee gas station pump, filling their tiny tanks all together.
Great. Now we have Sons of Micycle Anarchy in Quincy.
"You can run for two weeks on that tank of gas," one of the micycle owners said. Well. At least it's cheap. You can buy the kit here.
They are all over the place. And they all go waaaaaayyyyy too fast.
Back to our friend who blew through the three-way stop. If he keeps ignoring traffic signs, he's going to be splattered all over an intersection. And guess who gets to pay for it all, since I highly doubt Sons of Micycle Anarchy are in good hands with All State.
Yup. You and me.
I just hope the driver of the vehicle that hits him is OK. And I hope it isn't me or Sheryl.