what started out as a normal night cycle like the usual, turned out to be a adrenaline rush cum cheap thrill for me, blazing down the red light district, swaying thru traffic, riding thru the F1 track!, getting chased by the cops and finally clipping my rear wheel on a slab of sharp concrete which resulted in a busted wheel where i only realized halfway thru the ride back.
dismounted and started pushing to a gas station to try my luck. but the great old lady wasnt on me side. the rear had a 3 inch gap and the best part was that i was in the middle of the red light district. stares and glares while i pushed my bike alongside the road.
finally a kind soul (not much to start with here in Sg) saw my distress and offered me a lift home thou him and his family were living on the other side of the island. thank god for this kind soul if not i would have to push my bike all the way back as no cabbie would want to take in my bike.
once again thanks alot to the kind soul and his family.


