I was looking after a mates place in Ponsnobby - he and his missus with sprogs were down to the Coro. Pretty kewl deal, feed the pets and watch a whole evening of rugger after the 250 bike ride. This morning I was up with the birds and heard a bike blatting around the area, fark'n loud as - he was doing this for a good while. I guess the time was around 7.30ish because I knew that would upset the Gay Lynnites as well.![]()
True enuff, I heard the clarion call of the boys in blue- they must have been chasing him down from a complaint.
Hilarity ensued, heard the bike blatting its nuts off and the siren getting nearer then farther then nearer.
After 5 minutes of this, I think they wised up their siren was probably waking up more people then the bike ever was! I can only assume the biker left a clean pair of treads with the rubber side down.
Nice way to start the day - and tootled off back down south enjoying the moronway to myself mostly!![]()
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