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when you walk in a pub and every one stops and stairs at you
when ya alternator dies, battery dies on a 45 degree day and the only house in sight the owner, mixes up cordial and ice cubes for ya kid, then drives you 30klms to next town to get a new battery to get you to civilization, then refuses to let you pay for the tank of fuel they just got... I still left $50 on the seat when she got out at home.
My goodness, and people wonder why I would never live in a town. The fact that you mob notice all these differences tells me that MySwag has a lot of city slickers on board.Tjupurula
Yep. Broke down up the Cape, the truck went back to Cairns on a towtruck. A local from Coen gave my Dad and I a lift, along with my trailer in tow, all the way back to Cairns.We tried to pay for his fuel, then tried to go halves, offered a carton, then a six pack - all refused. Dave from Coen, if you are reading this, you are an 'effing legend.