Thin Blue Line, third pullover in one lifetime
Posted: Thu Jul 20, 2023 7:10 pm
Where do we start ??
Parents, as we all are are getting old. They have both been hospitalised for a while so I rode down to Newcastle for a visit yesterday. Stopped for the night in Hexham and came home today.
A68 was good fun this morning, Edinburgh was a chew, then the M9 was empty and boring. Plus the sciatica was kicking in. No one in front of me, no one coming past. I created some nice S curves in my lane using 1250cc of BMW to massage my buttock .... why not.
Coming towards Stirling M9, M90 junction (footnote .... 14 miles from Scotland's police college) I made a late decision to leave the motorway to take the twisty route home via Glen Devon and Glen Eagles, no hurry and it would be more interesting.
I slowed into the offramp behind an electric MG. I remember studying the badge on the back wondering if it was actually squint .... followed it closely around the roundabout then saw the access I needed. Pulled left and excited. Then in my mirrors I saw the yellow bonnet .... it then illuminated its blue lights ... oh dear.
I pulled over ....
"How close were you to the car when you pulled off the M9?" .... " A car's length" ... "You should be 2 seconds, we have lots of deer strikes. You cannot stop in time if you are that close."
"You pulled left without doing a life saver check, someone on that lane has the priority to go full right around the roundabout."
Then the second police officer started talking at the same time ..... I got frustrated trying to listen to the both ... they continued talking while I took off my gloves, took off my helmet and rested it on the tank in front of me, and removed my ear plugs. "I am struggling to hear you both," I said.
As far as I can see the only crime I have committed is not seeing them behind me .....
So after a good twenty minutes of blah blah blah, "On your way" .... What was that all about???
The only reason I can think of is ... did they see my irrational S curve riding and think I was on DRUGS?
In a moment of isolated calm I was massaging my buttock so that it was ready to react in an emergency ...... Safety First.
The only drugs I take are Ibupropfen, ramipril, and alcohol (when it is safe to do so)
GETTING OLD IS NOT A CRIME .....
Parents, as we all are are getting old. They have both been hospitalised for a while so I rode down to Newcastle for a visit yesterday. Stopped for the night in Hexham and came home today.
A68 was good fun this morning, Edinburgh was a chew, then the M9 was empty and boring. Plus the sciatica was kicking in. No one in front of me, no one coming past. I created some nice S curves in my lane using 1250cc of BMW to massage my buttock .... why not.
Coming towards Stirling M9, M90 junction (footnote .... 14 miles from Scotland's police college) I made a late decision to leave the motorway to take the twisty route home via Glen Devon and Glen Eagles, no hurry and it would be more interesting.
I slowed into the offramp behind an electric MG. I remember studying the badge on the back wondering if it was actually squint .... followed it closely around the roundabout then saw the access I needed. Pulled left and excited. Then in my mirrors I saw the yellow bonnet .... it then illuminated its blue lights ... oh dear.
I pulled over ....
"How close were you to the car when you pulled off the M9?" .... " A car's length" ... "You should be 2 seconds, we have lots of deer strikes. You cannot stop in time if you are that close."
"You pulled left without doing a life saver check, someone on that lane has the priority to go full right around the roundabout."
Then the second police officer started talking at the same time ..... I got frustrated trying to listen to the both ... they continued talking while I took off my gloves, took off my helmet and rested it on the tank in front of me, and removed my ear plugs. "I am struggling to hear you both," I said.
As far as I can see the only crime I have committed is not seeing them behind me .....
So after a good twenty minutes of blah blah blah, "On your way" .... What was that all about???
The only reason I can think of is ... did they see my irrational S curve riding and think I was on DRUGS?
In a moment of isolated calm I was massaging my buttock so that it was ready to react in an emergency ...... Safety First.
The only drugs I take are Ibupropfen, ramipril, and alcohol (when it is safe to do so)
GETTING OLD IS NOT A CRIME .....