Barrel of Fun
Abort, retry, fail
I'm with the ginger Mod here.
I live on the outskirts of Burgess Hill and the amount of times I get yoofs on their BMX's kerbing (if thats the word) in front of me at night when i'm driving so they can see themselves is frightening.
One day soon, and I hope beyond hope it's not me, it will happen, and the driver will be blamed.
There's a young chap, who skateboards in the road, round by Preston Park station who definitely needs lights or his parents need a lobotomy or both.