I took my Harley for a ride yesterday, and of course, didn't exceed the speed limit. I was on public roads, and realised that it would be irresponsible and foolhardy to go faster than the posted speed limit, and some people might think less of me if I died when riding fast.
It was pretty hot riding in 90 deg F temps wearing full leathers, CE approved armour, good quality boots and full face helmet, gloves etc, so I pulled into a roadside eatery and bought a light salad, which I washed down with a refreshing glass of water. I would have preferred a burger and a beer, but I didn't want some folks refusing to give me CPR if I had a heart attack and they decided that I was following an unhealthy lifestyle and thus, didn't deserve any sympathy.
On my way out I walked past some folks who were smoking cigarettes and the smell of burning tobacco brought back memories of when I was so irresponsible and foolish that I enjoyed the dangerous pleasures of the evil weed, boy I'm glad I beat that addiction!
Statistically, the chances of being involved in a collision are increased exponentially when riding after dark, so I cut my ride short as I could see that the sun was setting, and went straight home. I've still got a fridge full of icy cold beers from before I realised the dangers of alcohol consumption, so I enjoyed another delicious glass of water, remembering not to overdo it, as I'd read somewhere that if I drank too much water, I could wash all the natural salts out of my system, which can be quite dangerous.
I decided to go to bed, as lack of sleep can cause all sorts of medical issues, but I first walked around the house and unplugged every appliance, just to make sure that there was nothing that would cause a fire and kill me in my sleep. Of course I double checked that all my doors and windows were locked first, reducing the risk of a home invasion more than makes up for a little discomfort, for sure.
That was yesterday. What a fcuking boring waste of a day! Today I'm gonna just throw on a helmet and burn up the highway, stop at a pub and woof down a pint or two of icy cold cider, like I usually do, and if I die I won't be reading this thread, so I won't give a fcuk what anyone thinks!