When enduring one of those days best forgotten, where everything becomes a little too much to handle, i was riding home with the utmost sense of failure. A dying feeling of trust with my fellow man you see. All it took to reverse my attitude was 'the wave' from a passing rider. There's something in that, that our four wheeled brethren will never know.
Cheers 'guy-on-sv650'...
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