(Note : Sorry guys was extremely busy in work and was in a bit of a creative block. I will try my best to post regularly from now.)
(techno tip: Posers have an unmentionable itch to chat on cellphones exactly at when they ride.

The female sex is a perennial source of crashes be it any season of the year.
)I am narrating the story of how I view the daily slambang and give the PoserX stuff a rest this time around.

It has been a tough work week and no breaks and the damned weekend doesnot come any sooner. It is a lazy winter afternoon on a Saturday. Its around 3 PM and the sun is dipping already.
I suddenly have a brainwave that I could do a city wide tour and see sights. My ZMA was washed and serviced in the morning and she is looking at me pleadingly for a day out. 
I am in a pretty languorous mood and I get my jacket, DSG gloves and riding boots and set off. I hit the main road around the 50-60 mark and am sedately cruising.
Suddenly.....
VROOOOOOOM. What the??
A blithering idiot with his over made up chimpanzee of a girlfriend is racing at 90 kmph on his red P-200.
The idiot even has the audacity to write PLAYBOY on his number plate. He's got a phone in one hand and talking animatedly to some friend of his. 

However, there is a small problem.. The reason I was riding at 50-60 on a clean empty road was a newly constructed road and was very very bumpy due to sloppy work
(Muncipal Corporations... anyone??).. That idiot was riding at 80 kmph when he spots and unmarked monster of a speedbreaker at around 7-8 feet away...

SCREEEEEEECH... No avail. The bike has cut speed but still the idiot and his girlfriend do a beautiful swan dive into a roadside panipoori stall
and drenched in foodstuff and angry stray mutts barking at them..Thats PoserX LIVE for you.

I smirk and go over and pull up the bike and enquire about their well being.
They are thankfuly unharmed but the bike front fairing is totalled and stuff.I move off and ride extra cautiously.. I hit the NH5 and begin practising my racing crouch at around 70-80 kmph.. Suddenly...
another VRROOOOOOOM.

(Better not ride a 200cc+ bike these days all and sundry pick up a race with you.)
2 idiots on a modded Discover and the pillion is looking back at me and smiling mockingly.
The idiot has written DILWALE on his number plate.
The idiot of a rider is racing hard and manages to put good distance between me. I know the exact place where the highway widens out and I intelligently pick up speed with no hard revs....
Now, a couple of girls on 2 Honda Activas turn up at an intersection and one zips past the Discover guys and the pillion of a girl smiles at the 2 guys.
The idiots are transfixed and ogling the chicks...
(I ogle at chicks too but as a rule don't do it while riding...
)The retards fail to a see an autorickshaw do an emergency stop right in front of them.
I was yelling LOOK OUT but too late... WHAMMMM...
The girls simply go off without a glance and a extremely irate bunch of autodrivers rough up the two...
. I go over and manage to placate the situation.. The idiots however pay up 2k as damages.
I sigh and return back home and wonder at the sheer idiocy of the whole posing thing..

.. Human nature is inexplicable.
(Next: PoserX will be Back with a surprise...
)






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