You mean “…it took me to the part on sound-absorbing tiles, which made me wonder how much neoprene compresses underwater, so I had to look up the formula for…”<7 hours later, you wrote your above post>
You mean “…it took me to the part on sound-absorbing tiles, which made me wonder how much neoprene compresses underwater, so I had to look up the formula for…”<7 hours later, you wrote your above post>
One word: Deer
My Apple watch vibrates for the turns…but I can’t figure out which is which and under gauntlet and cuff, I’m not going to try to look.
How? I subscribed to F1’s service, and I’m so freaking sick of their idiotic presenters, I’m looking for a new addiction. Also, FWIW, I really don’t care about the meatbags steering the things as much as about the machines and teams that build/maintain them.
(I acknowledge their skill, they’re as superhuman as their car/bike is supernormal. Literally.)
Add: wet concrete dust/tailings. Avoid those pavement-cutter crews like the plague. Also: wet street-sweeper dust and leaves. Wet paint, as in, rain on pedestrian-crosssing stripes.
If you MUST ride over any lo-traction surface, “loose hands, tight knees.” Try to neutralize all acceleration, get off brakes and throttle. Let the suspension be in its happiest set before hitting the <whatever.>
I’ve aged prematurely along with you, @[email protected], tar snakes suck.
Ze goggles, zey do nothink!