mo
03-07-2001, 17:44
I live between Box Hill and Newlands Corner in Surrey which is more or less where every biker under the sun turns up on a Sunday afternoon.
I don't own a bike unless you count my mountain bike that I regularly fall off of in and around the afore mentioned areas BUT...
...I get reallypissed off when I see a big fat arse farting slowly off into the distance dressed from head to foot in retro leathers on some Jap pseudo Harley.
It's just plain sad.
It's like putting your initials on your car in italic stick on lettering!
Problem is I just can't put my finger on why it pisses me off so much.
They look stupid but something else makes me want to go and push them off.
Any thoughts?
mo
:E
I don't own a bike unless you count my mountain bike that I regularly fall off of in and around the afore mentioned areas BUT...
...I get reallypissed off when I see a big fat arse farting slowly off into the distance dressed from head to foot in retro leathers on some Jap pseudo Harley.
It's just plain sad.
It's like putting your initials on your car in italic stick on lettering!
Problem is I just can't put my finger on why it pisses me off so much.
They look stupid but something else makes me want to go and push them off.
Any thoughts?
mo
:E