Crunch

So anyway. I was waiting at the traffic lights when I hear a loud crunch. I look over my shoulder and see a motorbike and it’s rider lying on the road. Yay.

While everyone in the near vacinity continues on their important journey; which shall not be interrupted by something as insignificant as a motorbike colliding with a car, I hop off my bike and rush over to make sure everything is OK.

The motorbike is pretty scratched up and her shoulder is apparently very sore, but she’s alright. I am quite amazed that the occupants of the car don’t seem too concerned about anything but the damage done to their bumper.

I take some photos and give her my card.

Karma.

And Wonton Noodles.

2 Responses to “Crunch”

  1. karm says:

    not exactly the best way of meeting strangers.. but props for originality :)
    now if only coffee was involved :)

  2. Lucas says:

    Haha. Umm. I guess you had to be there. :)

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