A Happy Evening...

...for mad redo1

Why?

Because today the scene that I wanted to see unfolded near his place of resident. It was the weekend in kT and usually the 'mat rempits' will travel in large group and use the straight road as their race circuit.

These suicidal racers made illegal u-turns before revving up their bike's engine and went the opposite direction in their familiar 'Superman' style.

Today, while attempting to make the u-turn, one of the bikes were hit by a car, sending the rider sprawling on the bitumen. The driver of the car made the right decision in driving away as he/she could be in big trouble had the 'mat rempits' manage to get their hands on him/her.

But mad redo1 could not help but jumped with joy at the sight of the damn 'mat rempit' lying on the roadside. But there were some of us there who were more human than mad redo1 that helped carrying him into a car that stopped by choice to take him to the hospital.

The motorcycle he was riding was gone in a matter of seconds and none of his racing mates were willing to accompany him to the hospital.

In the end he was taken to the hospital alone by the good samaritan. Judging from the scars on his body I believed that this was not his first time having intimate time with the road.

I do not think this incident will put some sort of fear into the 'mat rempits'. They will be back again next week, and the week after, and the week after. But it is moments like this that give us the long time sufferers a sense of victory, even though it is a small one, the taste is as sweet.

for mad redo1, he will continue hoping the 'mat rempits' will die a terrible death but the moment they decide to stop then I will pray for success in every good thing they do.

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