Kent

I chuckle, the crowd boos as my latest dive bomb sends the race leader onto the gravel. Coming onto the back straight I'm setting a comfy pace, there's no...... A bike speeds past me like lightning, "what the f*" I say in my helmet. Putting my head down I twist the throttle & give chase. Checking his leathers I don't recognise this a*hole. He runs off line, speeding up I make my move & bang he cuts back, "s*" I cry out in my helmet, I run off circuit & lay it down in the gravel.