I went out drinking last night. I work in a little beach town and there are cops swarming all over on the weekends,so everybody rides to the bars on bicycles. So after about 2 hours of hard drinking at a bar,me and 4 other friends leave to go to an after party. We're turning a corner and my friend Steve takes it a liitle too deep,hits a bush, and flies over the handlebars into the bush.I'm talking like a 4 foot tall bush,he fucking dissapears into the thing. I haven't laughed that hard in a real long time.
Yes,the bike was unharmed. Only to be backed over the following day cause dumbass put it right behind a truck. I'm fucking serious. [ April 01, 2001: Message edited by: GreenAppleSplatters ]
