Flags and their useage can be a bastard sometimes.
I remember back in '93 at Baypark, I crossed the finish line comfortably ahead of Westie and the finish flaggie forgot to give me the white flag. He did however give Westie the white flag behind me. I continued like a crazied lunatic, and stuffed up the right hander, only for Westie to pass me. I thought, no biggie, I'll get him back in a couple of corners - still at least another lap to go. Well, I came around the last turn and low and behold - the chequered flag. I fisnished second!!! I told the finisher that I was right f@3ked off!! He said 'Tell someone who cares'!!!
Still to this day I can't believe the reply!!
Is it still beastiality if ya fuck a frozen chicken??
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