I am up this Saturday morning at 6am, not by choice but because the trikes are whizzing by my house and the noise from their modified mufflers has yet awakened me again, as they do every day.
Can anyone out there explain to me why (Bakit) do the trike operators have to make their small cc engine bikes sound like fucking Harleys? Why, (Bakit) would anyone want to take a relatively quite machine and make it as loud as humanly possible? Does it make them feel manlier? Are they compensating for a small penis?
What? I don’t understand. Logic would dictate that you as a taxi-trike operator would want your customer to have the quietest and most comfortable experience possible, So that you could build a rapport for repeat customers etc., right (tama)? Instead I hear the fleet of Harley Davidson impersonators speeding by my house every day, all day, some so loud it drowns out my TV when I’m watching a movie or I have to stop what I am saying until the trike passes because I can’t hear myself speak.(”I’m sorry can you repeat that”) WTF, I am truly convinced the louder the bike, the smaller the penis. What other explanation is there?
Pollution is pollution whether it is the native Filipino throwing their trash in the street, or dumping their shit in the river, or just screaming at the top of their lungs all night (that is another blog), noise pollution is just as bad as the above examples. Where I come from there are noise ordinances and laws for disturbing the “PEACE” (a word that they have no fucking clue on what it means). Why don’t the local governments here pass such ordinances to reduce the noise, surely they can hear this shit, surely they have been awakened to the sweet serenades of the Harley Davidson impersonators. They must hear the cry of the penis challenged operators.
Bakit, bakit, bakit I just don’t get it.Published in