Now to quickly recap yesterday. I saw the light turn green behind me and pat pulled up behind me, we started rolling slowly. And now approaching second set of lights, by this time i assumed, you two were behind us two (my mistake should have taken a better look). we turned right, and didn't see you guys behind us, so we stopped and waited. You guys rode straight through intersection, didn't see us. (if you had done a hazard check, which is looking right and left before crossing the intersection, you would have seen us). So you guys passed us, we turned around and came after you two, but didn't find you two. so we started looking for you guys, then I said to Pat, let's go to Tim's on Queen st. we'll call them when we get there and regroup there. He acknowledged. I said to pat to let's go to tims on queen, because i had mentioned tim's on queen st to you prior.
Now we saw you guys ride past us, so we caught up and met. And that's when the lid flew off pressure cooker.
You yelled at me once, i was like okay, whatever, it was my fault anyway. yelled at me the second time, i was like okay i get it, he is upset. then you yelled the third and asked who was going with you. That was your signal to me, which basically translated, go f off.
At the end my admit my fault for not double checking who was behind me and should have never underestimated the distance between two lights.
