
Originally Posted by
Motu
I was riding pushbikes when I was a kid,so prangs were a part of life.I remember one day I ran over a hollowstone block in the road,when I got up a couple of girls who were watching (um,why do you think I wasn't looking where I was going?) said all concerned like ''are you all right?''....'uh,yeah,I'm all right' then pedaled off,but a bit further down the road my feet kept slipping off the pedals,and I saw my legs covered in blood.Dumb girls,always causing accidents.
My worst prang was going downhill really fast when I was 14 - a little kid ran out in front of me,then went the otherway....then back again! Too late and I ran him down - my first experiance of watching the skin peel off the palms of my hands in slow motion.I was really tangled in the bike and the little guy was a mess - I had water on the knee and got 6 weeks off school

that knee still has reoccouring water on the knee,just gone down a couple of months ago after a 2 year stay.
"just gone down a couple of months ago after a 2 year stay."
Kinda reminds me of a guy I met inb a Bar last week, Poor **cker had 15 empty top shelf glasses in front of him.
I rocked up to the dude, and asked, hey man you seem to be celebrating, what's up?
He replied, I' just had my first bl** j*b!!!
Wow!~ Dude I said, That's Awesome! let me buy you another drink!
" F**k off he said, I've had 15, I can't get the taste outa my mouth, do you think 1 more will help????
With my beer tinted glasses I'm ready to biddy battle,
I'm hungry like the wolf, but I'll end up tending cattle!
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