i was just minding my own business on the approach to one of my fave roads in deepest cheshire (chelford to holmes chapel if anyone knows it) when a chap in a w plate scooby estate tootles past me. at first i thought, well, its wet, ive got no chance, then i thought, lets have a little go. through the first couple of twisties it was close then i just managed to put the power down a little earlier though the exit and get a little drag before a long straight, overtook at about !10, back of the net! maybe he wasnt trying too hard or maybe his missus gave him a bollocking but it tasted sweet anyway.
pugboy