The hand of God, or just some damn fine luck….

So there I am…. In the Congo…..

Sorry, bad joke, if you remember the commercial, great, if not, I probably seem akin to a moron….

Cant tell you how many BIG ASS TRUCKS went past us at whatever miles per hour, oh, my bad, kilometers per hour they could comfortably figure for themelves amd then I heard a truck behind me, saw one coming from the opposite direction and thought, I need to get the F$#K off the road, NOW!

Sure as shit, a billi-second later there was a BIG ASS TRUCK in the space I had occupied a milli moment ago.  Luckily I did not eat shit when I went off the road, yu dont know about ninja riding until you hit south of Ensenada…

thank you god:)