it was saterday afternoon out stunting and my buddies shift rod broke he was stuck in second all the way home wich was about 14 miles. so he was doing stundups all the way at one point he passed two cruiser and the passenger of one almost fell off watching him as he cut back infront of them. got back to the house grabed the duct tape and continued ripin. :YEAH that building to the right of him is the local station for the Mississippi bureau of narcotics. :YEAH

 

Whats a stundup?

 

it is me with my f***ed up spelling

 

i crashed learning 12's, broke my left peg mount, zip tied it up and had to shift by reaching down and pulling the rod for a week until my mount came. really ****ing sucked.