Friday night we all got pretty wasted on all the booze i smuggled in. i smuggled some 9% special brew and a selection of strong cider. we drank a lot of that then i started mixing it into snakebites
then out came there tequila so we were banging that. i had bought a litre bottle of woods navy rum over with me for them to try ( 57%vol). pretty funny watching a dozen Mexican blokes staggering around talking like a pirate asking for another shot of pirate juice
some bloke came over out pitch the next day laughing, saying it was funny watching us and hearing people saying they could not feel there lips or face any more
we ended up going to a club in Monterey where they had a band playing and it was wall to wall woman and 1 or 2 transvestites i reckon
. i really cant remember how we got back from there but i woke up in the rv doorway with a blinding headache and jumkie had a bad hand, word was some parking meter looked at him a bit funny so he clouted it
how the hell we got to the track on saturday i will never know, i perked up for the parade lap but come that evening i really did not feel like drinking anything other than water, but that did not stop us going back to the club. that night monterey was just a mass of bikes. we had to climb a fence and get past security to get in the club. at about 11.00 everybody except me is totally wasted, i was still feeling jet lagged and ill from the night before but we decided we better get a cab back to carmel so we can be rested for tomorrows race. long story but we didn't actually get a cab until 3.30 in the morning, i think the cab company had put the word out that there was 3 mexicans and an englishman that they should avoid
while we were trying to get a cab jumkie had spotted someone who he said he thought was earl out of my name is earl, jumkie is the master at spotting famous people from a mile away. one of jumkie's compa's (mates) shouts out to him "yo mate have you got a light". earl or his reel name jason lee walks over the road to us and says sure but none of us had any ciggys as none of us smoked
he said "why the .... did you ask me for a light then" we just said ah we clocked who you are and wanted to say hi. we stood there and had a right laugh with him. jumkie told him i was a brit and told me to say something to him. i said i dont not what to say so jumkie said well tell him he's ....... gay or something
with that jason lee got all hot under the collar telling us that he is not gay
then jason started to put on an english accent and really take the piss out of me to all our amusement. we then ran to a cab thinking we had a ride only to see someone was already in it, by the time we turned around jason lee was running and already 2 blocks away from us
well be got a cab in the end and got to the races.....good times