A few of us guys got together for a Sunday ride seeing it was such a nice day we set off to Wolombi via Freemans drive.
It was a bit nippy going over the gap, but once on the other side it was sunny & clear.
Arrived at the pub & settled in for a hot chocky & a chat. Well it was wolombi's horse jimkana. [Dont know what they were celibrating but was still good.] The parade of horses & riders ages ranging from 6 to 60yo. walked passed the pub. We all enjoyed the parade than all of a sudden sum dingbat on a KTM RC8 decides he was sick of waiting for the parade to end & starts passing up the inside of all the cars that were behind the troop & headed off trying to go up the inside of the horses!!! After being stopped he must have thought :"what a hide stopping me" & reved the $hit out of his bike!!
Well you could imgine the balls up. Spooked horses, people yelling at him, the whole deal.
Then once he caused all this shitfight, he stops at the pud for a chat with his mates!! You could imaging the reseption he was getting.
I dont think he stayed very long, there were some really upset people, [mostly us bike riders that were enjoying the festivities, & could see this guy causing all sorts of sHit.] One guy near us was on his way down to this knobjocky for a little chat, but the guy sort of knew he made a complete cock of himself & slipped away.
Then we headed off to the PITS. For a pie & coffie. Saw heaps of bikes & not a cop anywere. Again there were a couple of old road racers that were tempting fate by riding like they were at the Isle of Man, & we wonder why the cops travel that road so much? But anyway we did about 300Ks & loved every one of them..
But my point is, out of all the bike we seen on the road, there was only a handfull of fukwits that draw attention to us all.
Thats my story...
