Conveying a traveler on a bike is an offense deserving of law. Everybody realizes that yet a few of us do it.
I had done it ordinarily before until something happened to show me never to do it again. It was not the police. Maybe it was a remarkable, and unsavory, experience.
It happened one night when my companion Segaran and I needed to go and visit another companion who experienced some separation away. I had a bike. Segaran did not. In this way, not surprisingly, he sat side-saddle on the level bar of the bike while I accelerated. We had done it ordinarily some time recently, so it ought not be any issue.
Close to my companion's home, we got onto a rock way made elusive by the late rain. Still we figured out how to wobble along, completely getting a charge out of the harsh ride.
As we went by a stream, I committed the error of going too close to the bank. The downpour had mollified the dirt and it couldn't hold our joined weight. One minute we were coming cheerfully, the following we were tumbling head over heels into the stream as the bank gave path underneath us.
Sprinkle! Sprinkle! Sprinkle! We dove into the stream bike initially, trailed by Segaran, then me. Regularly the stream is just a couple of centimeters profound with clear water. When we fell in, it was a meter profound with foul dark water. The water kept us from getting severely harmed yet we additionally needed to pay the cost of swallowing some of it. It tasted shocking. Segaran got the most exceedingly terrible of it for being sandwiched between the bike and me, however it was not all that awful. We had just a couple cuts and wounds. Our pride was significantly more stung.
We recovered ourselves and the bike from the stream. We were both grimy and dousing wet. Clearly we were in no condition to visit anybody. So we chose to go home.
We strolled the distance home. I needed to push the bike since its front wheel was angry. From that minute I promised never to convey anybody on a bike again. Never again would I like to be filthy and wet with cuts and wounds everywhere on my body. Once was sufficient.
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