MBS europe demo ramp
After a huge drive to silverstone, we got there to find it was absolutely pissing it down with rain, and none of the organisers had any idea who we were or what we were doing there. Eventually, we got started setting up the ramp when the rain stopped. The “security” were picked up from the side of the road or a nearby ghetto, so joe thought they stole his wallet which made him a grumpier chap than usual, and he proceeded to remind everyone of how much money they owed him so he could have some for the weekend. That weekend it was fricking hot, most the people there were pretty darn posh, we looked just as pikey as usual, and even though we were event staff they wouldn’t let us in the free drink and food area! the camping was quite far away from the racetrack, you had to walk through some woods then across a field. people weren’t impressed with tom read’s “vomiting”. but then we weren’t impressed with them massively either. we caught the end of calvin harris’ set, then started the most epic rave which was quality, ready bum was going for it, probably sweated more doing that than riding to be honest. as for the rest of the weekend, well tuai worked his magic with the girls running the kids play area, some epic games of table football went down, and i found i can’t climb for sh*t. the shows were at their usual standard, although i forgot how to 360 by the last demo on the first day. tell you what though, i never want to see another bastard mini ever again.
thanks for reading,
bag o’ poom and a bottle of rum xxx