i nearly got hit by a car driving the bike today on a motorway. fudge it was really

Fudge has nothing to do with this. You leave the chocolate goodness out of your almost-murder.
 
I watched a car do a barrel roll over another car on our "motorway" and it occurred to me, that we shouldn't just die on the way to grandma's house, or work, or to the store. One minute you're on your way, the next you're splattered all over the hood of the car in front of you, and your car has just landed on top of you. Fudge is right.
 
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