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So i leave work at 5pm (in quincy) traffic is normal but usually only takes me ~.5-1hr to get home. I sit in back to back traffic for 2 hours only to make it right to the tunnel in boston. Keep in mind its been POURING the whole 2 hours (i'm in full rain gear thank god!). All of a sudden i noticed my temp gauge is reading 240, g'dammit i must've broken something else in my crash. So whatever i pull over hang out near boston commons so the bike can cool down.
Well finally i get going and even though i told my self not to go on tobin bridge, my dumb ass decides to go anyways since traffic is still at a standstill on the zankum bridge. The WHOLE way on tobin, the winds must've been at least 40-50mph. Kicked me sideways too many times to count. And pretty much had me looking like i was on a dirtbike with my foot out holding the bike up from the winds. At one point i was literally pushed from the middle lane to the right lane from a huge gust. Just as the bridge ends theres a left hand corner that another car in front of me decides to gun it or something causing him to do a 180 in front of me, so all i see are headlights coming at me while i'm doing a cautious 35mph. So that fucker decides to try and turn around while i'm coming at him which causes me to panic (guy behind me panics too cuz i hear him lock up his brakes). So i decide to try and go around spinderella there and wouldn't ya know my fucking back tire spins out too! My rear wheel spins towards the wall, and as soon as i hit it i bounced right back on the road. I look back and this guy just caused a major pileup, but i don't give a fuck i didn't crash. So i get home and change my pants.....end of story.
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just kidding bud..
