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What better way to cure a hangover than to thrash it out on the track. As everyone waited outside the hotel for Hero to finish doing his hair, little did they realise he was actually filling up water bombs with Eggergizer and Water Boy - until they came raining down on them from 4 storeys above! Budapest Weekend babes Aniko and Agi then arrived at the hotel to pick up the still drunken Clubflat crew, much to everyone's delight. With various people barfing on the way from last nights indulgence, we soon arrived at the monstrous outdoor track, one of the best we've ever seen. With teams split into two, it was time to throw down the gauntlet and let all that testosterone take control, after all, we had two babes watching us. The usual jibes and taunts were made but now it was time to let the track do the talking. As usual, DJ Fukup and Tragedy Dave were more intent on playing bumper cars than they were on winning, which wasn't difficult when some people were going round like 'Driving Miss Daisy'. When the winners of both teams went head to head in the final race, pole positions on the grid had been won by Quick Buck and Hero, in that order. Not that this is of any consequence when Tragedy Dave is behind you. A few sneaky nudges later and you're eating tyre wall. Try as they might though, no-one could catch Quick Buck who stormed home. So much to his surprise then when the winners were read out. In third place... Quick Buck! In second place... Tragedy Dave, who walked up in disbelief at getting a podium place. And in first place... Hero! Well he is the Stag after all. But then it was explained to us. It wasn't based on your finishing place, it was based on lap times. Well, that really clears it up! |