Well yesterday morning, Sunday 11th April, did the usual thing and met up with some fellow riders on the hill top, and what followed was a real eye opener for most present
1103 Matt arrives with one of his usual posse, we wave accross the carpark, my mates we meeting aint arrived yet so chilling in the sun, havin a smoke
1104 this white Starlet pulls in, angry guy about 29-35ish leaps out and starts screaming at Matt and his friend 'you c**ts think this is a f***ing racetrack....blah blah'
THEN he races around his car and before ya can say 'holy shit' the pratt smacks Matt one in the nose! A ring or such on his hand cut Matt and blood flowed freely!
Most of the regular Taka riders and KBers round Welly/Rappa region know Matt by face at least, ZXR1400, black, custom shotgun type pipes, nice guy who ALWAYS rides with respect and consideration. Regular hangs with Pete and his GSX1400, regulars at Hooters and the Summit etc.
I ran accross the carpark to add numbers to Matts team and try deflame the situation a bit, and Mr Angry spins on me to say 'What the f***s this got to do with you c**t' and I reply 'hes my mate, just settle down dude' (or words of such....)
Now it gets nasty
The idiot in the starlet heads back to his driver door, there is a English Bull terrier in the car and I immediatley start thinking, how good are these leather pants?
But instead of the dog, the guy gets out a bloody CLUB!
A modified Pool Q with a big square lump of wood wired onto the fat end, and he heads straight for me! There is no mistaking this guy carries this 'tool' in his doorwell for instant access, bloody insane!
Now I did a shitload of Karate in my youth, so I am not too fased, im watching to see what way he swings this thing and see if I can get inside the arc and crush his knee - its now a do or die situation IMO - but even worse... Kelly my Girlfriend jumps in his face! NOOOOOOOO.........
She's between me and the nutter, teling him it aint worth it, let it go! Just let it go she says to him, im freaked, shes between us AAARGH!
Thankfully, woman in face, Mr Idiot suddenly deflates, says 'F**k this, im out of here'
He gets in his car, shouting vile threats and raging like a P freak, and takes off back toward Upper Hutt
Well we have his number plate on a cellphone pic, and my HUGE concern is, if hes willing to face off 3 bikers, all in armoured leathers, and has ready to grab weapons in his car, what might happen to the next bikert he gets offended by? Someone who may be alone with no back up
Seems all Matt did to get this idiot fired up was pass him near Kaitoke, and I have riddenw ith Matt enough to know hes a considerate type of rider
Here is the number plate peoples.
EJU134
White Starlet, guy says the Rimutaka Hill is "his" hill, quote verbatim : "This is MY FUCKING HILL CUNT I LIVE HERE AND IM SICK OF YOU CUNTS TREATING IT LIKE A RACE TRACK"
If anyone reading this knows the guy, suggest he gets some help, this was way overboard, and could have become far worse than it was (thanks Kelly) because one more step from mr Idiot, I swear he would have been crippled for life, no way was I letting him past me with that pool Q and I reckon the wrist gaurds in my QMOTO Race jacket were more than capable of stopping his little stick while I broke his legs...the dog was scarier but thankfully he left it in the car!
Meantime, Police have his number but word of warning for all of ya, there is a very angry wee man living soemwhere on the Rimutaka Hill (or approaches) who does NOT like anyone passing his white starlet, so just be aware of any white strlets pulling into the summit behind ya's KBers
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Originally Posted by wild_weston
A nice Pit
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