Couple of mates asked if I wanted to go for a ride at 7am on a Saturday, we didn't get back till 9pm that night. I think it was Auckland/Raglan/Coromandel (so good, it's like the deals gap of NZ) back to Auckland.
One guy lowsided pulling out of his driveway in the morning, another took a tour through the bush by mistake and I swapped with the CBR250RR rider for a 100km (TL1000s) for fun.
It was a nice day. I miss having friends, kinda.
AWWW YES, I almost drove 600 miles just to go to Kopps, Leon's, and Paul Bunyan's. It would have been worth it.
Longest pointless drive I ever made, because every drive has a point, even if it's just for the fun of driving. I guess the longest drive was about 2,300 miles over 3 days through southwestern USA for a little adventure.
120 miles to get a Burger King, and 120 miles back home.
For NO reason? Is that distance from point A to point B or mileage clocked? Because I've had some sleepless nights just driving around until dawn for the hell of it. Insomnia is a real bitch.
Why would anyone do that to their car?
>Paul Bunyan's
Fuck haven't been there in a minute. No you got me looking at a trip
I've driven from the east coast to the west coast and back this year...twice. Why? Because I can :)
Picture always related.
Ever had the misfortune of getting caught out in a sudden snowstorm without snow tires? The fall after picking up my Mustang I drove out west to stay with some friends for the week. Got hit with a few inches of snow on my way back, V8, stick-shift, near bald summer tires. Not fun.
I once drove an extra hour out of my way to go to a liquor store. My girlfriends mum works and the one in town and would nag her night and day about me drinking.
40 miles one way to pick up mail for my buddy that accidentally went to his grandmother's house. She didn't answer for 40 minutes and the drive back was plagued with niggers driving 20 under.