We rocked for the bikers and kids, with isolated incidents of grannies lifting their skirts.

"Not For Highway Use".
No Shit? It's a fucking 2-wheel handtruck.
Who in their right mind thinks these little tires are rated for anything above a brisk walk?


Strangest thing I ever saw--all the frantic hyper (and probably a little drunk) kids suddenly sat their little asses down and watched BLISS rip it up for one song.
Fittingly it was
Sweet Child O' Mine by Guns & Roses.
Weird!

Rikk the DJ spins some Live Selina to crank this party into high gear.
If you see a cute 16 year old cruising around SA on an orange Harley Sportster, it's Samantha from this party.
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