hey all

All the boys organise a grand final footy trip from drummonds to lucky bay, we set off at the 440 road house at 7am. down toi drummonds we go let air out of our tyres and off we go. we made it coronation no worries after testing out the 4wds in the muddy river crossings then off we went. its not a 4wd trip with out a boggy hill climb so all the boys tested out there driving skills and cars on the hill. 3 out of 8 cars made it off we went 10 minutes uyp the track we hear on the two way "steelies gone over" we all russed to the track to find steeles new hilux on its side after falling down a eroded bank. amazingly nothing fell out the back, it tooks us half and hour to gentle get the vehicle back on all 4s, let the oil drain down for a while popped the bonnett gave it the once over then we were off.

 we made  it to horrock with no more dramas and decided to head from horrocks to port gregory along a dirt road. we made it there set up tv and got on the terps. we decided to stitch this bloke up named aaron by mixing his drink twicw as strong and he had finished a bottle of bicardi ny the end of the game in which his team had lost. we then packed up left for lucky bay not after playing a joke by taking the hubs out on a few vehicles.

 all the boys like to go to lucky bay via the salt flats, its great fun and it tests the boys out. the first car went down it was the 60 series cruiser being the one i took the hubs out. he was in deep and digging himself a big hole, two broken snatch straps later he was out. punky one of the lads said to sparks"it didnt look like your front wheels were turning" he checked them say that they were out saw the funny side of things and off we went. a few busted tyres later and a lot of beves we were at lucky bay not soon enough did the range rover decide to shit itself everyone was to tired and pissed to worry about it so we left it at the shacks and headed for a camping spot it was about 7 at night then we all went to bed. wat a day

the next day we all got up early and got the range rover going and headed to the bay where instead of fishing which is wat we went to do, we hit the piss at 8 in the morning. we didnt take much of an interest in throwing a line out once we had about 1 and a half blocked under our belt and decided to set up camp somewhere and do a good job on ourself. out came the red wine port and jager bombs. it didnt take long to crash out after that.

the next day everyone was really quiet and a bit under the weather. let me say the drive home was quiet one a few sore heads im sure