








Heerlikheid, some prose there from Cedric....ricster wrote:hahaha..... I can hear it now....
.... as the sun slowly sank below the ridge of the horizon, and slowly the orange rays of sunshine faded into a red haze against the few clouds in the sky, Tinus climbed out of his golden 4.8 Nissan Patrol. The red glow was just enough to make the stubble on his chin shimmer as the temperature slowly dropped to a chilly night. It was very quiet, you could almost hear the dry river bed cracking in the cold of the winter evening. In is hands, a large DeWalt petrol driven chainsaw suddenly roared into life, breaking the silence with a blood curdling screech....... and he said " Vanaand manne..... vanaand gaan ons braai !!"
offroadbiker wrote:So my poor attempt at sarcasm failed dearly![]()
I just wanted to get off the No2 topic..................
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