We have a graveyard next to the office. This morning there was an almighty roar. As we

looked out of the window we saw about 150-200 guys on motorbikes coming in for what appears to be a biker’s funeral. They were all revving like crazy. I guess some form of respect. They then upped the ante when the hearse arrived, wheel spinning at volume 11 until the exhaust fumes entirely enveloped them and the pedestrian attendees, not to mention all the kids in the playground at the school opppsite.

This went one for a half an hour or so and resumed after the service. They’ve all now gone. However melted rubber is not only all over the road surface but also stuck to the paintwork on all the cars which were parked nearby.

Cheese sandwich.

Posted By: Steve in Holland, May 2, 14:30:09