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General Discussion / Re: It's the Cops!!!
« on: August 12, 2010, 10:20:38 am »
Back some time in 1980 I was visiting a friend who sort of lived on the fringe of the forestry. When I left, I rode the trusty old XL185 from his drive way which emerged from their property which was fully treed. Just as I emerged I spotted a new falcon and a kid in the passenger side of the car pointing towards me or the property. I knew the kid to be about a year older then me from school and thought he must have been a family friend of the people I was visiting. So I duscked out onto the unsealed road and headed off home at normal speed (flat out). The unsealed road went for about 5 ks, i ducked across a bitumen road onto private property and down across a soccer field, across another road and long the edge of the my road across my road and half way through the gate when the same falcon pulled up out front, after dropping speed back rather quickly. The kid turned out to have had a PE 175 stolen the week before and was on a ride along trying to spot it in the forestry.
A couple years later we were riding in the neigbours MX track when a mate crashed his RM250 on a just and busted his collar bone pretty bad. I jumped onto the nearest and quickest bike for a mercy dash to grab the local GP The nearest bike happened to be a YZ250H. Rode the couple of ks to the Drs, grabbed him in a panic and headed back to the property to guide him to the fallen comrade. Looking down a side road on the way back I noticed another mate getting some attention on his bike from the local police. I was still waiting for the doctor at the roadside when the squad car pulled along beside. I guided the doctor to the carnage and got off with a stern warning. The kind police officers did drive up and check on my mate, or was it just my story before giving that warning though.
With liability these days those types of warnings will be far and few between. Retro
A couple years later we were riding in the neigbours MX track when a mate crashed his RM250 on a just and busted his collar bone pretty bad. I jumped onto the nearest and quickest bike for a mercy dash to grab the local GP The nearest bike happened to be a YZ250H. Rode the couple of ks to the Drs, grabbed him in a panic and headed back to the property to guide him to the fallen comrade. Looking down a side road on the way back I noticed another mate getting some attention on his bike from the local police. I was still waiting for the doctor at the roadside when the squad car pulled along beside. I guided the doctor to the carnage and got off with a stern warning. The kind police officers did drive up and check on my mate, or was it just my story before giving that warning though.
With liability these days those types of warnings will be far and few between. Retro