I was minding my own business, rolling along after a hard mornings ride, when some ugly bugger sticks his head out the passenger window of a passing car and scares the bejeezuz out of me. It was climbo of course, riding shotgun for bird-flu-boy after their own little ride. They looked far too clean to have done any serious riding. I reckon they were at the Woy Woy pub watching the bar dancers!