Thats' a upgrade from the eggs I have been know to hurl ........
...in my formative years, nearly youthful and full of bravado I drove around to Hampshire St in Aranui...pretty silly bloody thing to do at the time...but it was worth the crack...I stole the street sign in broad daylight and before they all could get to their mustangs or side valves I was back in my Mk2 and away...a cop of all things, got me...got done for theft after a night at central...cost me $120.00...I prob was earning $30 a week...I wouldn't wanna be dead for quids...
chucked a B train through one of those stupid welcome to bla bla road signs on state highway 2
didn't help that some stupid tweeter in a holden was boucing off the steer wheel at the time..
http://www.kiwibiker.co.nz/forums/sh...post1130856272
motorcycling quiz night friday, ride saturday then Croz is guest speaker at the centenary on sat night.
Sometimes though, you have to admit, the sign was fucking well asking for it...
Refer above comment about size of holesI hope this was solid slugs out of a shotty, otherwise the Kaingaroa boys are packing some serious heat.
Clint
ahhh. kiaora
When young and dumb and in the company of three similar teenagers many years ago, we found ourselves on a country road near the Oamaru airport one night. Found a road sign and it must have offended us somehow as we decided to pull it down. Being the tallest I was nominated to jump and try and grap the pointy part of the sign to pull it down with leverage (because we paid attention during physics at school). I couldn't quite get my hands over top of the sign though so in the end we invoked plan B and just pushed it over. On inspection of our trophy I was a little shocked to find a whole lot of nails (or similar) sitcking out of the top of the sign ... presumably to stop birds roosting on it. Damned lucky I didn't manage to get my tender pink fingers over the sign as I reckon I would have been left attached to the sign for some time and probably screaming like a girlie. I think that was the night I first started to grow up a bit.
Grow older but never grow up
I was a passenger in a B-train that mowed down a large corner arrow sign on the OTHER side of the road one night.
The unit was loaded a bit light in the front, driver was bit tired. He entered a set of downhill corners a tad fast and locked up the drive wheels with retarder in wet.
To his credit he did some seriously good driving after the fact to save it and we didn't realise where the trailers had gone till we stopped up the road for a rest break and saw the rims caked full of mud.
Apart from the fact the fecker was towing my trailers and cut the curtain open that's the best thing I've seen thrown at a road sign. Going north seeing the tyre marks the next night was a holy hell moment...
It must have looked bloody impressive as the light truck in front of us that we were closing in on sideways spewed oil smoke out his exhaust as he gassed it to get out of the way.
Said driver has now left the country chasing some exotic euro-skirt....
Every great cause begins as a movement, becomes a business, and eventually degenerates into a racket - Eric Hoffer
Every great cause begins as a movement, becomes a business, and eventually degenerates into a racket - Eric Hoffer
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