Nice car – eh? Maserati Quattroporte that is.
Today I had the honour of almost being knocked down by that car – and there are only two of that kind in Denmark… And I mean – if you have to be knocked down when you are biking home from work one boring Monday afternoon – then why not a Maserati? And if you are to be knocked down by a Maserati wouldn’t you prefer to have the Crown Prince Frederik of Denmark doing it?
I know it is a bit disappoiting that I managed to stop before hitting it when it slipped in in front of me. But then it would have been sad to scratch the nice paintwork. Besides it would have delayed the prince who was going to attend the European championship victory party of the Danish handball team in the town hall of Copenhagen. To be honest I didn’t want to be a spoilsport.