That happened to me last evening around 10pm. I was SB on Beltloop Parkway on the outskirts of Eugene, Oregon. As I climbed the overpass across the tracks just north of Wal*Mart on Highway 126, a goofball swerved his garbage-loaded shopping-cart into the road.
The goofballs congregate under the bridge along the tracks, so I always slow from 55 to 40 or so.
Peaking the overpass is doubly worse... headlights of NB traffic blinds SB drivers. At that precise moment, shopping-cart person nearly caused me extra paperwork.
If this keeps up, I'm going to need a stouter bumper.
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#10 looks like a Coast Guard raid on a narco-submarine, can anyone confirm that
ReplyDelete#10 yes it is a raid. I think this happened near a year ago. I remember seeing it.
ReplyDeleteHe was the one that said knock knock motherfucker
ReplyDelete#2 - But, but, but....that flying dismount looked sooo COOL in the movies.
ReplyDeleteDrop an M67 down that hatch and head home.
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My choice is the AN-M14 TH3, then weld the hatch shut.
Delete#7 Dick move.
ReplyDeleteNot half as bad as the bike rider in #8.
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I think he got out the back door.
Delete#1: The touching tale of a man and his friend the Shoebill Stork. Danged if it doesn't look like a CGI animal.
ReplyDelete#3: poor Fluffy was just trying to get back to his home :-(
#3 That Gerbil had big hopes.
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#6 I'm surprised those chicks didn't try to make a human pyramid to get that bouquet.
ReplyDelete#8, I'd a hit the dumb bastard.
ReplyDeleteWe have some squirrel and chipmunks making the gerbil move on the bird feeder. pretty funny when they miss.
ReplyDelete#4 no eardrums
ReplyDelete#5 she came
#8 he risked a million dollar cargo for a two-bit bi-cycler
#9 needs to try out #10
Number Eight:
ReplyDeleteThat happened to me last evening around 10pm.
I was SB on Beltloop Parkway on the outskirts of Eugene, Oregon.
As I climbed the overpass across the tracks just north of Wal*Mart on Highway 126, a goofball swerved his garbage-loaded shopping-cart into the road.
The goofballs congregate under the bridge along the tracks, so I always slow from 55 to 40 or so.
Peaking the overpass is doubly worse... headlights of NB traffic blinds SB drivers.
At that precise moment, shopping-cart person nearly caused me extra paperwork.
If this keeps up, I'm going to need a stouter bumper.