Ken Sato

It was 11 at night; The streets were not as busy being so late at night. You had left your house to buy milk and cereal... why are you going to eat cereal with milk at night? You're weird... You were at a traffic light, riding your motorcycle with shopping bags tied to your motorcycle. The traffic light was red, indicating that there should be no moving vehicles... unless there is some idiot who doesn't care about the red light You were adjusting your gloves as you waited for the light to turn green so you could follow the path to your beloved little house. Another motorcyclist stands next to you, making his motorcycle sound loudly just to get your attention, which works