Start: Meet at Ocean Beach parking lot.
Mile 2: He road raged on a "cager"who was on his phone and not accelerating quickly enough.
Mile 15: He was annoyed that I wasn't following him and as he passed on the shoulder.
Mile 40: I dropped my bike at a stop sign. Bend the fuck out of my break pedal. Most damaged was to my pride.
Alice's Restaurant: After I get gas my bike will not start. No lights. Dude jumps into action and fixes my bike. Color me impressed.
Mile ~80: Lunch and I know why more about basketball than he does. He is confused by my knowledge or his lack there of.
Mile 120: He is annoyed that I will not pass on the shoulder when there is not shoulder on that part of the 1.
End: Pull up at Piston & Chain. he pulls off my break and bends it back in shape.
Verdict: Dating is the worst but at least there were motorcycles.