I was riding home from the Kaiua chip shop with my lovely young pillion on the back last night, it was about 9.30 and we were trying to get home in time for Sports Cafe.
So, here I was cranking it up the southern between Pokeno and Papakura at a fairly brisk pace, bare in mind it's absolutely fuckin empty, when as I approach the Takanini off ramp I see the bacon up ahead. (Easy to tell the cop bikes cos they light up like a napalmed vietcong village as you approach them.) So I slows it down a good distance back and sneeks up on him like a priest on an altarboy. He slows down to about 80~90 so I pop out and pass him.
Lights come on, oh fuck says I, pulled over, lid off. "Evening h'officer!"
Mr Plod was real nice and polite and advised me that an ambulance I had passed way back before Papakura had radioed in and reported that I was moving rather rapidly. "Furry muff" I says and he reminded me "Time and place sunshine"
I've got problem with the fuzz doing his job on this occasion but this cunt driving the ambulance???? What the fuck is he on? It was an empty motorway, I was not doing ridiculous speeds as I was carrying a pillion and keeping my eyes peeled for cops anyway and it's not like I was carving through traffic like a twat.
I understand these guys in the ambulance see some rather pretty human collages but if you know this guy SpeedMedic give him a fuckin bitchslap from me! It really wasn't necessary to get on the radio like that.
Rant over.
to the cop for being a good cunt.
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