"That
is the last time I'll eat roadhouse hotdogs! When will I learn!? Ok,
just another seco-- Whoa, is that a deer, no, umm, no I don't think
it is. Hmm, oh, oh, OH mother of God, a bear! Ok ok, okay--stay calm.
Remember, they fear you as much as you fear them-- so it must be damned
afraid. That is what they say about bears though, right? Well sure,
except he doesn't appear to be afraid of me, and now he's moving closer
to me. Breathe, breathe, don't freak out, he'll move along in a second.
Ohhhh crap, he's on his hind legs- that can't be a good sign. Play dead
my ass, I'm outta here!!!"
Hey
look at that guy go! Run my man, RUN! Wow, he's on the highway already,
no pants of course, but he is making great time- a bear catching you
defecating will do that to a person. And now he's running right down
the highway! Oh my, I hope he doesn't run into that van on the side
of the road. Oh no! Watch out for that speeding car! "CLICK!"
So
there we have it, for the record: a half naked man, mid-stride no less,
running 97km/h in an 80 zone. The Photo Radar Van took a nice
shot of the speeding car with the man, smack in the centre of the
shot. Now I know they don't give you tickets if there is another
car in the picture, but I never did catch the regulation on nakedness.
Either way, I'm quite sure the RCMP is not keen on sending
porn in the mail; it isn't really their thing.
Well
thanks for coming along on this little journey. I will indeed try to
be more polite next time. I truly am sorry, but I do hope I've made
it up to you a little by taking you here to see this in person--oh there
I go again, I've just left you suspended here, I really should take
you back...