mate at work came in this morning , smile from ear to ear.just passed his bike test while i had a week off .
i was wondering who's the bandit was in the car park.
well done i said , but are you allowed one o them,
oh, yer cos i took mi test on a 600cc and got me direct exess or whatever,cor fuckin hay ,say's me.
now just one question , why the fuck have you parked it in my parking bay.
oh ,erm , so you'd see it when you arrived , i couldn't bloody miss it , it's bright yellow,
Then came the stupid challange ,do you wanna race say's he, yes says me , where to say's he , my house say's me.
now bearing in mind my rd is in the garage, so im on the yamaha passola 50.
he has 1150cc more than me.
so from the car park we're off.it's a sprint to the bikes , unlock start up and go, (mine wasn't locked )
any how when he finaly got to my house i had a cuppa waiting for him .. never under estimate the raw power of a 50cc passola.