blacksheep10
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So Miles has a chunk of meat or sinew hanging out of the back of his leg now.
Wed night was parade night in Paola, county fair happening.
Later that night, Jrich is there from Bama, Paul down from 30 min away, 7 or so guys in Miles' garage.
Paola is a town that takes their law fawking serious. No slippin here, its to the fawkin jail.
Miles and Paul decide they want to go down the main road in town (6k people) on the fitty at 11 pm to McD's and get drive thru
Cop is on them in 3 blocks. Paul bails into the houses on the right at speed. Miles goes left around a house. when he emerges from other side of house, cop is already spun around and on him. He runs back to his house on a bone stock ragged out fitty at all of 27 mph. There is an old little 1/2 acre "track" with like 2 jumps and 3 berms overgrown with evergreens by miles' housing development at the edge of town, half on the state property for US 169 highway, half on city property, kind of no mans land. 2:1 slope from road down to it, 20' of elevation change, 40' long slope. Miles went off at full speed and right as he left the asphalt he hit a post, flipped to the bottom and ate **** into a tree or some foreign body, cop on his ass up on the road. He's limping around trying to hide, the cop is spotlighting him. He hides the fitty under a tree and limps off before the cop can get him and hides behind houses in his development. Cop goes to his house, harrasses everyone, writes a parking ticket, leaves.
Now miles has a gash on his calf and right where calf turns to achilles tendon there is a hole through his skin and some meat hanging out.
I'm sure after it's infected we'll get some pics up like the throwing star wound.
You can't not love that guy, but damn
Wed night was parade night in Paola, county fair happening.
Later that night, Jrich is there from Bama, Paul down from 30 min away, 7 or so guys in Miles' garage.
Paola is a town that takes their law fawking serious. No slippin here, its to the fawkin jail.
Miles and Paul decide they want to go down the main road in town (6k people) on the fitty at 11 pm to McD's and get drive thru
Cop is on them in 3 blocks. Paul bails into the houses on the right at speed. Miles goes left around a house. when he emerges from other side of house, cop is already spun around and on him. He runs back to his house on a bone stock ragged out fitty at all of 27 mph. There is an old little 1/2 acre "track" with like 2 jumps and 3 berms overgrown with evergreens by miles' housing development at the edge of town, half on the state property for US 169 highway, half on city property, kind of no mans land. 2:1 slope from road down to it, 20' of elevation change, 40' long slope. Miles went off at full speed and right as he left the asphalt he hit a post, flipped to the bottom and ate **** into a tree or some foreign body, cop on his ass up on the road. He's limping around trying to hide, the cop is spotlighting him. He hides the fitty under a tree and limps off before the cop can get him and hides behind houses in his development. Cop goes to his house, harrasses everyone, writes a parking ticket, leaves.
Now miles has a gash on his calf and right where calf turns to achilles tendon there is a hole through his skin and some meat hanging out.
I'm sure after it's infected we'll get some pics up like the throwing star wound.
You can't not love that guy, but damn
