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Wu-oh! Well, that’s what happens when you are two months behind on your comics, you fuck up dates. This did happen on St. Patty’s Day though. Maybe I’ll fix it.
One day me and my dad were driving down the Cross Bronx Expressway to get to my grandmother’s house and this dude on a Harley was doing typical douche stuff on the road; bobbing and weaving through traffic; whole shebang.
Then, WITH CARS BEHIND, IN FRONT OF AND TO BOTH SIDES OF HIM, the guy accelerates and pops a frickin’ WHEELIE and holds it for a few seconds. My dad, being my dad, hits the fan and starts flipping out, cussing and effing and blinding. Finally I get him to calm down and he mutters “Hope the bastard gets pulled over or something.”
NOT EVEN THIRTY SECONDS LATER:
Sirens go off and a police cruiser zooms into view and tears ass after the Harley.
We passed by him and the driver was holding his head in his hand, probably feeling stupid as hell.
May 8th, 2010 at 1:15 pm
I’ve definitely seen this happen before, and it is so gratifying
May 8th, 2010 at 2:14 pm
Wasn’t St. Patty’s Day the 17th?
May 8th, 2010 at 5:02 pm
Wu-oh! Well, that’s what happens when you are two months behind on your comics, you fuck up dates. This did happen on St. Patty’s Day though. Maybe I’ll fix it.
May 10th, 2010 at 12:38 am
you’ll find this terribly appropriate Pranas:
One day me and my dad were driving down the Cross Bronx Expressway to get to my grandmother’s house and this dude on a Harley was doing typical douche stuff on the road; bobbing and weaving through traffic; whole shebang.
Then, WITH CARS BEHIND, IN FRONT OF AND TO BOTH SIDES OF HIM, the guy accelerates and pops a frickin’ WHEELIE and holds it for a few seconds. My dad, being my dad, hits the fan and starts flipping out, cussing and effing and blinding. Finally I get him to calm down and he mutters “Hope the bastard gets pulled over or something.”
NOT EVEN THIRTY SECONDS LATER:
Sirens go off and a police cruiser zooms into view and tears ass after the Harley.
We passed by him and the driver was holding his head in his hand, probably feeling stupid as hell.