my story starts in a dungannon carpark (getting cash for later)
never thought id see a tasteful one but:
then with full credit to the new kodak digicam (10x optical 5x dig)
onto another carpark (important ferrying duties)
so towards m1 and theres a funeral, at the same time a lexus is220 and I cut the queue and use the backroads to bypass it all. 5 miles of country driving and the we go onto my private test track motorway, takes a while but once past him I manage to waste 1/3 tank of petrol in about 15 miles putting the PWNED wedge between us
polo gives chase and is suitably wiped after longer spell of 'enthusiastic carbon-footprint huge-ening driving'
and then stop to se whats wrong with this:
nothing wrong, turns out he was setting up the satnav *rolleyes* but was rather enthusiastic and grateful id stopped in case
along the m1 saw a w123 estate with rack (being used) and a mk3 laser on the other side
into the big smoke to see our very own Arron, whereupon I was more interested in the toyota 1000 and sunny gti-r (i'll leave pics up to you mate) than the recaros he was trying to sell me. part with aforementioned cash and have a bootful of leather and green british metal now
was my day full? of course not! drove into belfast for a while and got sleeper-matched by a ratty stock e36, luckily I managed to save a draw but i've not been embarrassed like that for a while!
to redeem myself onto the outer ring and drag a stock(?) 306 from a roundabout. we both hit large speeds as he dips in behind me as we blast past an unmarked passat estate. how we managed not to be done i'll never know! tails me for a while and cant see with sunshine today so I'm all over the place, so theres another producer now cuz i've no tax lol. this cop was unlike all i've dealt with recently (5 stops in 2 months) and was a total anal-prober who was interested in me giving yes/no answers and letting him poke at my car (asking does it have an mot after looking at the disc in the screen come on man)
saw this:
and this: to make up for it
after which I went to pic up the ex-fiancee currently casual on/off gf *more rolleyes perhaps* sly spot whilst waiting
and return home to dinner, coal fire and movie. ahhhh.
never thought id see a tasteful one but:
then with full credit to the new kodak digicam (10x optical 5x dig)
onto another carpark (important ferrying duties)
so towards m1 and theres a funeral, at the same time a lexus is220 and I cut the queue and use the backroads to bypass it all. 5 miles of country driving and the we go onto my private test track motorway, takes a while but once past him I manage to waste 1/3 tank of petrol in about 15 miles putting the PWNED wedge between us
polo gives chase and is suitably wiped after longer spell of 'enthusiastic carbon-footprint huge-ening driving'
and then stop to se whats wrong with this:
nothing wrong, turns out he was setting up the satnav *rolleyes* but was rather enthusiastic and grateful id stopped in case
along the m1 saw a w123 estate with rack (being used) and a mk3 laser on the other side
into the big smoke to see our very own Arron, whereupon I was more interested in the toyota 1000 and sunny gti-r (i'll leave pics up to you mate) than the recaros he was trying to sell me. part with aforementioned cash and have a bootful of leather and green british metal now
was my day full? of course not! drove into belfast for a while and got sleeper-matched by a ratty stock e36, luckily I managed to save a draw but i've not been embarrassed like that for a while!
to redeem myself onto the outer ring and drag a stock(?) 306 from a roundabout. we both hit large speeds as he dips in behind me as we blast past an unmarked passat estate. how we managed not to be done i'll never know! tails me for a while and cant see with sunshine today so I'm all over the place, so theres another producer now cuz i've no tax lol. this cop was unlike all i've dealt with recently (5 stops in 2 months) and was a total anal-prober who was interested in me giving yes/no answers and letting him poke at my car (asking does it have an mot after looking at the disc in the screen come on man)
saw this:
and this: to make up for it
after which I went to pic up the ex-fiancee currently casual on/off gf *more rolleyes perhaps* sly spot whilst waiting
and return home to dinner, coal fire and movie. ahhhh.