Friday arvo on my gentle cruise home from work, enjoying the light traffic and pleasant conditions and from out of nowhere a scooter buzzed past me..... I giggled - and decided I'd play along... put in a burst of acceleration and left him in my wake before realising I was in serious financial peril had any of the 'flashing light tax-office' been on patrol. So I slowed down to a reasonable amble again, comfortable in the knowledge that Mr Scoot was well behind me. 2 minutes later and like that lone mosquito in your bedroom at night there he was again straining every sinue of his being to pass me once again. This time I was having a good old belly-laugh as I stayed with him and balanced my desire to roar past with my desire to stay within sight of the posted limit. He continued to give it all he could and I stayed just behind him chuckling like a mad fool until we hit a set of lights where he cruised through the limit of the yellow and left me standing. I'm sure a couple of pedestrians gave me a very bizarre look as I stood there laughing my ass off ( ) whilst waiting for the lights to change. Thanks Mr Scoot you made my day - that was the most fun I've had in ages!