Not MY Fault
I almost killed a pizza motorcycle kid today. ALMOST.
They drive on the opposite side of what we do in Canada. So here I am in a taxi getting dropped off near my hotel.
The driver stops close to the curve (on the left). I pay him...he says thanks...I whip open the left door in the back seat to get out and BANG..down goes the kid and his bike.
OOPS!
I find out later that it was the taxi drivers fault as he was supposed to park right up to the curve. Seeing as he didn't, this meant that anyone could pass him on the left.
Good thing the kid is still alive.
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How big was his Pepperoni?
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