Weigh Station Express

I revved my motor off the bristly door mat and buzzed straight down the hallway into the open bathroom! Right in the middle of the glossy white tiles sat a flat square of tempered glass with beveled edges, resting low like a grand weighing platform. Did I brake? Never! I opened the throttle, aligned my red buffers, and charged right up the sleek glass slope. Clack-tap! The glass settled with a tiny click, and suddenly a bright digital display flashed vibrant red digits right before my face, just like an illuminated station signal! I rolled to a proud stop squarely in the center, perched at the very top of my new glowing depot.