Skunk
14th April 2008, 10:47
After a hard day working on the buckets in preparation for this weekends racing I was not prepared for what was to happen.
A nice dinner prepared by the wife washed down with a bourbon had me relaxed. I decided to retire early.
Climbing into bed and that's when it struck. At first I was paralysed with fear, a horror crept over my body. I fought back a scream as I leapt from the bed and threw back the covers...
Oh. My. God.
There it was. Lying there, innocent, blameless.
I knew immediately who was responsible.
I shall bide my time. Waiting, planning.
An earlier event... (http://www.kiwibiker.co.nz/forums/showthread.php?t=71296)
A nice dinner prepared by the wife washed down with a bourbon had me relaxed. I decided to retire early.
Climbing into bed and that's when it struck. At first I was paralysed with fear, a horror crept over my body. I fought back a scream as I leapt from the bed and threw back the covers...
Oh. My. God.
There it was. Lying there, innocent, blameless.
I knew immediately who was responsible.
I shall bide my time. Waiting, planning.
An earlier event... (http://www.kiwibiker.co.nz/forums/showthread.php?t=71296)