Horn NOT OK please
(This is an ode to all the MACHO souls who have this chimerical attitude of driving a truck/car while on a bike) Oh dear souls, its been quiet a time since I wrote. May be I was experiencing “writer’s block” all over again. Never mind though because my friends whom I really do not know gave me a thought intriguing enough. It all started when I started hitting the road for a long drive frequently for reaching my office. It was day3 and I was inexplicably happy when suddenly a “truck” honked close; but before I could even react, a motorcycle overtook me. Now where was the truck??? Nowhere. It is a highway that I ride through every day and so I was expecting trucks when there was a gentle beep which off course according to any sensible conjecture should be a “motorcycle” but NO!!!! A gigantic Tata Safari it was! Given the reaction time that my fellow riders allow me to have, my sense of recognizing their type of vehicle plays an important part. I say so because the honk is th...