
Originally Posted by
sugilite
OK, I've had a few of these, the one I'll talk about is this....
I'm 1.97 meters tall and my pillion for the day was about 1.98 meters tall (NZ volleyball rep, Samoan and HUGE), and we were on a RG250

Anyway, we were coming up the southern side of the takas, and went to pass a car on the passing lane, about a 3rd of way up. This pillock decided he did not want to be passed by a overloaded demented bumble bee (bad paint job, don't ask!) and swerved out into the right hand passing lane and forced us out to the other side of road. I made the pass stick. When we got to the top, we got off the bike and walked to the side of the road to wait for him. The look on his face was pure horror as he saw us (naturally we were sporting mean badd arse looks) His wife took one look at us, turned to him and absolutely let him have it, complete with bashing the side of his head. As she looked to be doing a better job than we could do, we just stood there pissing ourselves laughing!

They must have been scared of your pillion!
Nobody could be intimidated by two yards of weasels piss!!
*Quickly runs away*
Diarrhoea is hereditary - it runs in your jeans
If my nose was running money, I'd blow it all on you...
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