Tuesday, November 04, 2008

vets report from the the duck




Ill tell ya fog lifters gets real lonely out here on the endless black ribbon, ya gotta do somethin to pass time and while i was passin through that posh little town east of the BIG D, I did my good amigo T a favor, and called it like i scene it, so if you got peanut butter in your ears and. cant copy me little buddy put down the mic and step out the back door.


The Eliters, saw a shake up or shake down in the normal peckin order as the lil pony was coughin, and the one that with the handle of Black ace was nursin a bumb wing were out, Didnt matter that flyer Mike Wissink broke the double nickel all weekend, and dropped the pedal on the rest of the field, he took home the lions share of the beaver bait . West side transplant for the day Saturday rode with gutz againt the east side pride. The Haley Joel Osment look alike Vince roberge showed he aint skeeered to challenge the established cross vets, and was strokin bore both days. The hippy left his chartreuse microbus home and flew sat, and bombed on Sunday. same goes for the guy T says looks like that evil villain from flash gordon, the battle for the 2 remaining spots for cash was knuckle buster, after a crack up on Sunday the evil dude, ate through the ailing field like pac man. where was he Saturday? thirsty and miserable no doubt. How about the other rugrat Corey Stang he rode bodacious both days not bad for being young in enough to be some of these amigo's kid. and the unknown in the crosscene, Mark parmalee saved his good trunks for Sundays main event and almost pulled off a box spot.


the Beavers prairie was alittle thicker than Norm, it was no suspect that Ann schwartz was in a class by herself. not bad for a gal who has seen the best side of 30.But whatta about that fox in second? talk about a seat cover! could those hot pants get any hotter. It burns!


O.M. the Wissink look alike made like lane flipper, rode illegal both days, didnt waist time to put it on the floor till there was no more, once he got in the show off lane he never looked back, outcome ?
he left scraps not benefiting to the cleanest choke and puke on the big slab in radar alley.
also rans?
were there any?


Zach Mcbride never took it outta the passing lane on saturday. Sundays B field, who dunnit?


the rookie rigs or C field? ? Like bugs on My big Mac and all peddling in the middle.


Notes of intrest..One thing i took note of was all the different types of shiny Machines were on That hotdog pushin those specailaiztion rigs must be makin fat Lettuce, everyone and there grand kids was rollin one. they way out numbered any other steed in the fields, also looks like alotta riders were runnin on rags in the a.m.
enuf jaw jackin, keepin it simple stupid
and remember
Keep your eyes and ears open and your black stack smokin’


down and gone









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