Good evening everybody. Apologies for the delay, Team Motorcycle has had a few "scheduling conflicts" with the newtork. But we're back ... all » and still referring to ourself in third person. After the exploits in Turkey, TM grabbed the big yellow envelope and tore it open to reveal the next stop: INDIA. And with Shiva riding shotgun, TM broke on through to other side of New Delhi, dodging autorickshaws and sleeping cows, as well as the ocassional small fire. So many missions, so many failures, so many set backs - India tries hard to break the spirit of even the most determined, but not Team Motorcycle.
Set the task of climbing up onto the Ghandi staute on the beach in Pondicherry and holding onto his staff - or, as it was officially called, Grabbing the Rod of Big Daddy India (thanks Sasi) we were foiled (foiled I tell you!) by a mild case of food poisoning. Bah! These human weaknesses... Forced to complete the alternative task in the dying days of our Indian sojourn, TM is glad to present the taxi drivers of Kolkatta and Chennai (appearing here as the Team Motorcycle Horns) in their version of the Blue Danube. Stick with it, trust me, you can sort of make out the tune. See you next week. Where we travel through the Monkey Forests of Lombok without peanuts..
GO! TEAM MOTORCYCLE! GO!
I was waiting for the guy at 0:13 to start singing ... " I like to move it move it "
BeepBeepBoing 5 months ago
What ! You forgot all the truck and bus horns! The ones that go naNanana naNanana naNanana
buddawiser 1 year ago
hehe, i love that sound XD
lpstephan 2 years ago