We met up in the morning for a nice ride to Lavassa city. We = myself, NitroSatya and two of his friends.
After coming back from any ride, our usual spot to laze around is the CCD at Chandni Chowk.
After spendin some time there, I started back for my home and was passing the Scientist's Hostel, on NDA Road...I usually cruise at 65-70 depending on the condition of the road and traffic. At that moment, I passed two riders on a ZMA-R...both collegians, as usual, without helmets. The sight of a 220 passing them must have burnt chillies or what...suddenly I saw a ZMA-R in my RVM, honking...I moved aside and let him pass...it was the same ZMA-R that I had passed moments back...Thinking to myself that these must be in some hurry, I neglected the pass and kept cruising at my usual speed. On approaching the Sus road intersection, I saw them narrowly miss a lady and they turned towards Pashan. I did not exceed my speed and passed them (they had slowed down)...they again passed me...this time a very intimidating move...I was furious but tried to neglect the incident. They were ridin like madmen..cutting across traffic..vehicles and lanes were like slalom cones for them. This passing kept on happening till the flyover opposite E-Square. They missed colliding with an auto...this did not stop them from inviting me into a drag...I honestly felt like pulling to their side and telling them to stop this as they were risking lives of innocent road users.
Finally, I decided to put an end to this...I have always believed that the city roads are no race tracks and there is no use risking yourself and other road users. The ZMA-R rider kept on observing me in their RVM and at one spot they were busy with the traffic and I took advantage of this. I sold them a fake...I turned left at Shivajinagar while they kept going straight.
I knew that on the track, I could have smoked him lock, stock and barrel even with my P150...but somehow, the realization of being a responsible rider kept me from the temptation of smoking him with a burst of the 220's brutal acceleration.
I am sure that many xBhpians must be coming across situations where one is headed for a meet or coming back and then some pesky fellow on a swanky bike sees a fully kitted rider and wants to satisfy his ego of beating the kitted rider. These are the same fellows who proudly proclaim later "I beat the s**t out of a fancy rider on a bakwaas
I think that if we all adopt some strategies for tackling such issues, it would be of immense help. Can others contribute with all the issues that they faced and their resolutions to these issues?




or stick to a ultra low speed to pi55 them off...!
haha!

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