So I was at work today, just like any other day of the week. Looking at
my watch i realize that it is almost quiting time. Fuckin' A. I call up
girl and get her to bring my bike to me and some beer to go along with
Just another day at the trails
Just my bike and a beer and the dirt to jump over. Or so i thought. My
bike and beer and woman arived in a timely manner. All is good in that
dept.I jump in the can....still good....no rain....nice and sunny. We
drive to the area were the trails were, i looked in the field and didnt
I soon realized why.......
The whole place was as flat as a 10 year old girl.
My jaw just dropped as i stood in awe. the only thing i could see was the
treads from the bulldozer. More and more people started to show up and
the same reaction as i did. One of the locals of the "shack" trails
up and it was all too much for him, tears came to his 5 year old eyes as
asked his dad where all the jumps went.
If only the city workers could have seen the look on his poor face. After
saw the tears i could only think of the heartless bastards.
i just couldn't take it. I snapped. My mind started to work faster than
ever before. What could i do to equal the pain we all felt. I turned the
the greatest film of all time. Fight Club.
thats right, it is time for the man to go down for what he has done.
first rule of Project Mayhem...don't talk about project Mayhem....well
get the idea. You will all just have to wait and see what is going down.
Thats my fucking rant.