For the previous, thanks fans.
Going into the Imax junction before Waterloo station, Woppit sees a bunch of cyclists stopped at the red light. He has a quick look and can’t see anything coming from the feeder road on the left so stamps on the pedal and shoots into the empty space… just in time to catch the briefest image, out of the corner of his left eye, of… a car. Right there. Virtually on top of him and so close that neither he or the car driver had time to react.
There being less than a razor’s width of time difference between absolute catastrophe and staying alive in Woppit’s favour, the car passed ascloseasthis to his back wheel (insert sound effect of rapidly vibrating rectal cavity here).
A split second earlier and Woppit would have suddenly become a screaming, twisted and bloody mess all over the tarmac from being hit broadside on, so: Hmmm. Yes. Stopping at red lights goooood. Jumping red lights baaaad.
Still think the rear view mirror’s a good idea, mind.
Especially on a clown bike.