Did he eat your dog?
I've got a funny islander story like that - big hit on the side of the head. thought we'd killed him. stopped breathing for a bit, but we couldn't stick around to find out. interestingly, if i had have had a firearm that night, he would almost definately be dead.
He was Tongan. Being born and bred, in Mangere. I would be more concerned for the forecourt, than his head.
"No matter what bike you ride. It's all the same wind in your face"
In 1979 when I was fifteen yrs old I ran over an drunk pacific islander outside the old Mt Wellington Trust, while riding a 70's Kwaka H1 triple.
My mate behind me on my GT380 then ran him over too while he lay on the road.
In hospital A and E the island dude had tyre marks on his white shirt that he was wearing in the lounge bar. My mate on the back was a bit head knocked but was fine, I was smarting from lost skin, but the drunk island guy who got smacked by both bikes was walking around (wearing his white shirt with tyre marks) just looking a bit shocked.
Churches are monuments to self importance
Bloody Classic story LOL, have heard many an Ak Cab Driver tell me there's no point smacking a drunk Tongan in the head - the vibration thru the hammer will be worse than they would feel, lol
Hope your Ute is Okay
"If you haven't grown up by the time you turn 50, you don't have to!"
That kitchen table looks like a fine work bench ..........
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