Post by Thelodger on Jul 30, 2011 20:26:13 GMT 10
Posted this on another forum in a thread titled....."Driving antics that boil you" and thought I would share it with my friends on two wheels.
Pet hate.....work with me here. Commondore or Foulcan or maybe Hyundai Excel loaded to the gills with folk in Hoodies and dinner plate sized sunnies. The drivers usually have the biggest Hoodie and the darkest glasses..and if you're really lucky they will also have a baseball cap on under the hood. They will be almost horizontal in the drivers seat and will be holding themselves up with the hand that's only just reaching the steering wheel.Their field of vision is narrowed somewhat by the restrictions of the hoodie....see "tunnel vision" and also by the hight of the underside of the dashboard...see "acrophobia".
The vehicle will be decorated with the usual Unit sticker or an advertisement for their favourite brand of liquid poison such as Jim beam or Bundaberg rum or the like.
Most will have The Bogan stamp on the rear screen....the Southern Cross and a "F off were full" sticker to help prove they are tolerant towards others not as privileged as themselves. They are happy to share their window shattering nuclear driven boom box brain numbing jungle chants with all who drive next too or behind them....wonder how they hear the Ambulance or the Police car? They tend to take off like a shower of s**t from the lights and corner as though the car is run on a cable...see Roller Coaster. You will find them hurtling toward any Maccas and diving across as many lanes as they have too to reach the drive thru (with the afore mentioned Jungle Chants still on eleven) to order more nutrition for the days cruising at their local Westfields. Thus allowing the above mentioned "Units" to wreak havoc in an already hazardous environment.....see "Shopping Centre car park".
Usually seen parked as close to the JB Hi FI store as possible.....see "loading zone or Disabled spot" and releasing the passengers and co pilot into the general public.Followed by an ear shattering squeal of of over sized tyres....or perhaps just one. This will help them navigate their way back at a later stage to recoup the wandering Units for the trip to the footy club or RSL or drive thru bottle shop for more driving fluid and perhaps a few packs of PJs or Horizonbloodyhugeboxes to keep the air in the car clean and breathable for the 12 year old with the V can and the crystal meth habit. ..........nuff said.....for the moment anyway.
Pet hate.....work with me here. Commondore or Foulcan or maybe Hyundai Excel loaded to the gills with folk in Hoodies and dinner plate sized sunnies. The drivers usually have the biggest Hoodie and the darkest glasses..and if you're really lucky they will also have a baseball cap on under the hood. They will be almost horizontal in the drivers seat and will be holding themselves up with the hand that's only just reaching the steering wheel.Their field of vision is narrowed somewhat by the restrictions of the hoodie....see "tunnel vision" and also by the hight of the underside of the dashboard...see "acrophobia".
The vehicle will be decorated with the usual Unit sticker or an advertisement for their favourite brand of liquid poison such as Jim beam or Bundaberg rum or the like.
Most will have The Bogan stamp on the rear screen....the Southern Cross and a "F off were full" sticker to help prove they are tolerant towards others not as privileged as themselves. They are happy to share their window shattering nuclear driven boom box brain numbing jungle chants with all who drive next too or behind them....wonder how they hear the Ambulance or the Police car? They tend to take off like a shower of s**t from the lights and corner as though the car is run on a cable...see Roller Coaster. You will find them hurtling toward any Maccas and diving across as many lanes as they have too to reach the drive thru (with the afore mentioned Jungle Chants still on eleven) to order more nutrition for the days cruising at their local Westfields. Thus allowing the above mentioned "Units" to wreak havoc in an already hazardous environment.....see "Shopping Centre car park".
Usually seen parked as close to the JB Hi FI store as possible.....see "loading zone or Disabled spot" and releasing the passengers and co pilot into the general public.Followed by an ear shattering squeal of of over sized tyres....or perhaps just one. This will help them navigate their way back at a later stage to recoup the wandering Units for the trip to the footy club or RSL or drive thru bottle shop for more driving fluid and perhaps a few packs of PJs or Horizonbloodyhugeboxes to keep the air in the car clean and breathable for the 12 year old with the V can and the crystal meth habit. ..........nuff said.....for the moment anyway.