Bluebullet
Towing the Short Bus
I was in an interesting position tonight and came out unscathed, not sure it would come out the same next time with the same course of action. I was on the way home from work just after midnight. Got the high beams blazing and I am searching for the deer I see almost every night. Then...RIGHT THERE...the glint of eyeballs but they are low. I'm thinking coon so I swing towards the other side of the road as it waddles a few steps onto the pavement. I'm thinking don't do it little critter as I approach and grip my bars a bit firmer. Then its butt swings towards me an my mind screams..SKUNK!!! Everything goes into slow motion. I see him getting ready to fire, his tail comes up, I start to turn away from the blast, check myself there is not enough road, I lean forward behind my shield, dropped two gears and twisted the throttle to the stop, I smell the spray just a hint as I go from 50 to 100 and rip past the little bugger the whole time cowering behind my windscreen waiting for that gaging choking smell to overwhelm me. Two miles down the road I pull into the drive and walk around the bike sniffing everything. Did he get me? Did he get me? Not this time mister skunk and I hope to never see him again!