Babelfish
24th June 2007, 19:11
WOAH, decided to go and take the square out of my commuting tyres today and me and Sparky Mark headed off to give me my first spin over the Rim Tuckers and give the new GSR some loosening.
First off came Pie Cock, at the end of which I had a grin like I'd just pissed on my girlfriends back in the shower....a couple of slippy bits to keep my busy, but considering its reputation the road was pretty kind on me today.
Then a quick spurt over the straight stuff got us into the Rim Tuckers and holyshitfuckerbastardarseshitter thats a cool road. And the GSR loved it, being extremely flickable and well geared for twisties. Again the roads were equally kind on the rim tuckers as they were on pie cock. Hitting them early seemed to be paying off with quietish roads.
At one point, a madman did barrel through on an older CBR cutting inside Sparky Mark (he WAS NOT impressed) and then flicking past me to give me a rabbit to chase for a short spell...until he nailed it past a car, popped a mono and dissapeared. As you were. Next thing I look in my mirror to notice the absence of Sparky Marks lights....then I feel my phone rattling off in my jacket and a good portion of seat material dissapears inside me from the rim shutting vacuum.
I spin around and barrell back up the hill to find Sparky Mark against the barrier just down from the summit, helping some guy out. Turns out some this chap overcooked a tight right and voila, grated kwaka. Fortunately the guy was ok barring a little wobbly from smacking his head, and the bike had good scarring on the right side and a little split in the crank case. We road with him on the short jaunt to the summit and then waited with him till his mates arrived and then headed back.
Great ride, loads of excitement and twisty roads requiring the old rim to be ticked back in on the odd occassion.
Thanks to Sparky Mark for the directions and humour, thanks to CBR man for the mono effort (by the way, Sparky Mark would like a word) and thanks to Kwaka man for the excitement (hope alls well man).
See you all out there soon.:Punk:
First off came Pie Cock, at the end of which I had a grin like I'd just pissed on my girlfriends back in the shower....a couple of slippy bits to keep my busy, but considering its reputation the road was pretty kind on me today.
Then a quick spurt over the straight stuff got us into the Rim Tuckers and holyshitfuckerbastardarseshitter thats a cool road. And the GSR loved it, being extremely flickable and well geared for twisties. Again the roads were equally kind on the rim tuckers as they were on pie cock. Hitting them early seemed to be paying off with quietish roads.
At one point, a madman did barrel through on an older CBR cutting inside Sparky Mark (he WAS NOT impressed) and then flicking past me to give me a rabbit to chase for a short spell...until he nailed it past a car, popped a mono and dissapeared. As you were. Next thing I look in my mirror to notice the absence of Sparky Marks lights....then I feel my phone rattling off in my jacket and a good portion of seat material dissapears inside me from the rim shutting vacuum.
I spin around and barrell back up the hill to find Sparky Mark against the barrier just down from the summit, helping some guy out. Turns out some this chap overcooked a tight right and voila, grated kwaka. Fortunately the guy was ok barring a little wobbly from smacking his head, and the bike had good scarring on the right side and a little split in the crank case. We road with him on the short jaunt to the summit and then waited with him till his mates arrived and then headed back.
Great ride, loads of excitement and twisty roads requiring the old rim to be ticked back in on the odd occassion.
Thanks to Sparky Mark for the directions and humour, thanks to CBR man for the mono effort (by the way, Sparky Mark would like a word) and thanks to Kwaka man for the excitement (hope alls well man).
See you all out there soon.:Punk: