This evening I was coming home from work in my classic, standard apart from a hayward & scott exhaust, when up pop's a dappy student wannbe berk who starts doing braap braap signs at me while laughing - being part of a cult has its challenges...

 

Just drive over them, nothing ever comes of it because nobody actually misses dicks like that.....

 

Cheers man, funny thing is, I was sitting in the car in my work gear, which is shirt and tie, looking anything but a bling boy - exhaust sounds just right though - love it through second and third!

 

lol...i 2nd that