A few years ago (well, more than a few), we were sitting in my Holden wagon, coming back from a dawn mission at Pakari, my mate Luke driving. Six of us in the HQ, no reg, no wof, and it was leaking trans fluid, sticky starter solenoid, no back window. Six surfboards. You get the picture.
So, we're cruising back and we hit some overtaking lanes Luke, for whatever reason, sticks to the right lane - i guess he figured there were no other cars, so WTF.
Plod is sitting at the end of the overtaking lane, pulls us over.
Cop walks up to the window, asks what we were doing in the overtaking lane, when there are signs to keep left.
Luke says we were overtaking.
Cop says, overtaking what, we were the only the car on the road?
Luke says - holy shit, strangest thing, we were overtaking this car, and just like on star trek, it dematerialised...!
Cop, obviously human, starts laughing so hard that he walks back to his car without another word.
Oh to be 18 again.
Its diametrically opposed to the sanitised existence of the Lemmings around me in the Dilbert Cartoon hell I live in; its life at full volume, perfect colour with high resolution and 10,000 watts of amplification.
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