Note to self, must stop riding with Oodie...

I can’t start this post without first saying, Smiled’s GSXR is f@!king dope, he’ll be the first to tell you he’s driving it like a pansie (and he is ;-)) but who’d blame him, it has far to much potential to throw you down the road.

So after seeing his post asking who’s down the Ace I rolled in at about 5, there were a fair few people around, lots of poncy american muscle cars and a jam in ya pants Mustang. Had a good natter with Shane about the new bike, man that exhaust is sweet, what is it about stubbie exhausts? Hyperlink (Dan) turned up on his R1, had a bit of a chat with him, bit later 666 (Oodie) turns up on his R6. Spent a really pleasant afternoon/evening chatting with the guys.

Dan had to head off down to Brighton for a “party”, Shane suggested we headed down to Chelsea Bridge to see if there were any bikes down there, so we rolled, first to drop Oodie’s missus off then head into town. We headed down to Hanger Lane at the junction to the slip road onto the A406 there’s a cop car sitting at the lights, in the middle lane ready to go straight on, we just catch the lights and start filtering into the traffic. We’re pootling along not much over &^*@ miles an hour, plenty of spirited progression. Oodie’s in lane 2 me and Shane in lane 3. As we’re approaching the lights at Hanger Lane the cop car pulls up along side us, initially I think nothing of it, then I notice they’re wound the window down and they’re having a chat with Oodie. That’s nice I think, obviously they’re complimenting him on his beautifully engineered japanese motorcycle. Hang on a sec they gesticulating for him to pull over on the left…here we go AGAIN!!!

I don’t know what this copper was on, I’m sure Oodie’ll clear up the details but from what I understand he wasn’t happy with the speed, it was in no way dangerous of excessive, the traffic was incredibly light and perfect conditions, he seemed to think Oodie had been riding in lane 3, which quite frankly was un-true. The funny thing was that the other officer seemed to think that me and Shane would be prepared to leave Oodie on his own, “You can leave if you want, this could take a while”, F$&K OFF, why would I leave?

Anyway, since doing my BikeSafe which gave me an insight into how nice Police officers can be, this past week has curtainly changed that, now they seem to be more verging on petty t@$ts.

The ride continued into town after Oodie dropped his missus off, went to Chelsea Bridge, no bikes just more muscle cars, decided to head for Leicester Sq, got there just in time for my bike to start over heating, bumped into Trojan outside McD’s had a chat with him then I decided to call it a night and head home.

All in all, despite the obvious, it was a nice Saturday.

Jolyon

My note to myself today is to stop trying to make something work when it clearly doesn’t… I should’ve been out on my scoot instead… which is what I really wanted to do

Or get help like I did!

Just ride baby yeah! (Austin Powers voice optional)

first of all, hahahaha… nice subject title!..

ok, so here it goes, left the ace, then turning onto A406 towards hanger lane roundabout. there was a cop car waiting at the opposite direction going towards the ace cafe. riding on the A406 for about 1/4 mile in lane 2, never did i enter lane 3, the cop car comes flying down, sirens and flashing lights from behind me, the cops think i was doing some rediculous speeds, which i wasnt, then after asking the “what speed do you think you were doing” crap, i said about 40mph, which was pretty accurate, maybe 45 the most, then he said “you taking the piss mate?”… and told me to move of to the side to book me.

Got of the bike, the officers were like, “right, were gonna book you for excessive speeding while you were in lane 3, and youll go to court”. what a bunch of pricks. i hate them! i really do, if i could irradicate all of them bar the nice decent “BIKER” ones i would. in a f%*&ing second!.

anyway, after me telling them that theres no point in giving me a court summons and i already have 10 points on the licence, i wont even be in the country, the pricks said “ohhh this is getting better, should we arrest you right now?”… basically they couldnt even be bothered to write up anything, and they gave me my licence back, and were like, …be on your way.

BUNCH OF TWATS!.

apart from that, it was a nice day, riding with jolyon-ross and smiled.

666

jesus christ…!!! what a good day yesterday…did’nt get home till gone 12 last night…and dropped as soon as i got home…thanks to 666/russ…for the great eve…

oodie…your tha dude son…gonna have to doo the square again soon…had loads of fun with ya last night…and well needed that whopper from burger king…lol

have to appologise for the A406 thing…i think it was me he saw doing 60…and if ide known it was about that…i would have put my hands up…sorry…lololol

only just woke up so still feeling a bit whoosie…good chat to trojan also…dimond geezer!!!

see yall!!!

smiled.