A friend of mine swaped his PK Ripper to his mate for a quater of smoke in about 1991!!!, then about 3 years ago he was driving past his mates dads place and saw his dad was on the driveway filling up a skip with sh*t so pulled over to say hello. Whilst talking to his mates dad he noticed a bike frame and forks under someother rubbish so took a closer look...................
You guesed it, his PK!!!!!!!!!. His mates dad was binning it!!! Mike asked if he could have it and he said yes. Pukka.
