And if you think "it does not work any more" ...
…than the boys and girls of Thunderbike therefore come and invite to their annual “Jokerfest”, organize a sparkling clean party and celebrate with their guests in the truest sense of the word the air burns (which, however, also some to the limit required bikes not were completely innocent).
After the smoke clouds of burnt rubber had cleared, Major Healey asked to dance, and who was not there was himself to blame. Everything was loud and strong, but the audience was also the quieter numbers surprisingly devoted. Was also a good opportunity to get some air and beer.
The crew at the counter stopped over and over again the beverage sales temporarily to play a good round air guitar. The boss was occasionally seen dancing on the counter, Opa Hoppenstedt put down a vocal performance that was one to the microphones fear and anxiety and everyone present had somehow just plain fun.
Again, we have to say: we should repeat on occasion because in the general turmoil certainly some questions have remained open, which still has to be discussed. Take care, guys! We’ll meet again!