Ronnie Mac Budds Creek Incident?

mattyhamz2 wrote:

Was posted about the other day, but still no proof or story about anything happening at Budds.

kNewc wrote:

Really? I tried to search the site before posting and I couldn't find anything. If you know the thread let me know and I'll delete this...

Really? I tried to search the site before posting and I couldn't find anything. If you know the thread let me know and I'll delete this one! I have read a couple threads talking about a possible incident at Budds Creek or Unadilla but I can't find anything about what happened.

peelout wrote:

maybe there was a public ass eating, i think there are laws in Maryland that prohibit eatting butt in front of people

peelout wrote:

maybe there was a public ass eating, i think there are laws in Maryland that prohibit eatting butt in front of people

peelout wrote:

maybe there was a public ass eating, i think there are laws in Maryland that prohibit eatting butt in front of people

peelout wrote:

maybe there was a public ass eating, i think there are laws in Maryland that prohibit eatting butt in front of people

Donovan759 wrote:

[img]https://p.vitalmx.com/photos/forums/2018/08/23/282364/s1200_abss.jpg[/img] Not if it takes place inside the trailer, bro.

Not if it takes place inside the trailer, bro.

peelout wrote:

maybe there was a public ass eating, i think there are laws in Maryland that prohibit eatting butt in front of people

Donovan759 wrote:

[img]https://p.vitalmx.com/photos/forums/2018/08/23/282364/s1200_abss.jpg[/img] Not if it takes place inside the trailer, bro.

Not if it takes place inside the trailer, bro.

motogrady wrote:

3 males, 3 females? A bit off topic, but maybe not. A true story I told the guys over at ronron years ago.....still makes me chuckle...

3 males, 3 females?

A bit off topic, but maybe not.
A true story I told the guys over at ronron years ago.....still makes me chuckle.

Just out of High School, me and 2 friends were cruising the infamous Block in Baltimore one night.
I had an old Dodge Dart, all we had were maybe 2 six packs of beer between the 3 of us.
No money, no apartment, just 3 really healthy guys looking for a good time.

Well, we had this system. We would pull up to a working girl, and the guy who had the back seat had 2 chances
to persuade her to get in for a bit.
After 2 chances we rotated seats.
Half the time they would just laugh at us, some would try to slap us, but, every now and then you'd find one that had been on her feet a long time, and just wanted a rest and maybe a drink.

And you'd be surprised what a cold beer and some friendly banter would get you now and then.

Well, I pull up to this working girl, all decked out, swaying down the sidewalk. Anthony, a good friend to this day, is in the hot seat, the back seat.

I hear the window go down, there's quiet words , and poof, the door opens. In she jumps. I pull away from the curb,
glance at my friend Mark in the passenger seat, who is smiling like the cat that just ate the canary.

Driving slowly around the downtown streets, yeah, there's a giggle, there's clothes rustling, quiet "ooohhhss and aaahhhaasss." I glance in the mirror, Anthony is sucking face like no tomorrow.

Then, all of a sudden, Anthony yells, "GRADY. STOP THE CAR!"
"Wha", before I can even get a word out, "I SAID STOP THE CAR GRADY. RIGHT NOW!"

I pull over, I hear the door open and the girl is shoved out onto the sidewalk.
"GO GO GO, JUST GO" he half yells out at me.
I floor it, we screech away into the night, like bank robbers fleeing the scene of the crime.

A block or 2, I slow it down, and I ask him, "What's the matter man, you okay? ". I'm thinking the girl pulled a knife on him or something. I look in the mirror, he's staring out the window, a look of hurt, a look of confusion on his face.
After a very, very long pause, he mutters under his breath at first, then again half yelling.....




"That...that....that....THAT GIRL....WAS A GUY!"

Cleaned up a bit for this site, but a true story, whenever I see those guys, we laugh about it to this day.

motogrady wrote:

3 males, 3 females? A bit off topic, but maybe not. A true story I told the guys over at ronron years ago.....still makes me chuckle...

3 males, 3 females?

A bit off topic, but maybe not.
A true story I told the guys over at ronron years ago.....still makes me chuckle.

Just out of High School, me and 2 friends were cruising the infamous Block in Baltimore one night.
I had an old Dodge Dart, all we had were maybe 2 six packs of beer between the 3 of us.
No money, no apartment, just 3 really healthy guys looking for a good time.

Well, we had this system. We would pull up to a working girl, and the guy who had the back seat had 2 chances
to persuade her to get in for a bit.
After 2 chances we rotated seats.
Half the time they would just laugh at us, some would try to slap us, but, every now and then you'd find one that had been on her feet a long time, and just wanted a rest and maybe a drink.

And you'd be surprised what a cold beer and some friendly banter would get you now and then.

Well, I pull up to this working girl, all decked out, swaying down the sidewalk. Anthony, a good friend to this day, is in the hot seat, the back seat.

I hear the window go down, there's quiet words , and poof, the door opens. In she jumps. I pull away from the curb,
glance at my friend Mark in the passenger seat, who is smiling like the cat that just ate the canary.

Driving slowly around the downtown streets, yeah, there's a giggle, there's clothes rustling, quiet "ooohhhss and aaahhhaasss." I glance in the mirror, Anthony is sucking face like no tomorrow.

Then, all of a sudden, Anthony yells, "GRADY. STOP THE CAR!"
"Wha", before I can even get a word out, "I SAID STOP THE CAR GRADY. RIGHT NOW!"

I pull over, I hear the door open and the girl is shoved out onto the sidewalk.
"GO GO GO, JUST GO" he half yells out at me.
I floor it, we screech away into the night, like bank robbers fleeing the scene of the crime.

A block or 2, I slow it down, and I ask him, "What's the matter man, you okay? ". I'm thinking the girl pulled a knife on him or something. I look in the mirror, he's staring out the window, a look of hurt, a look of confusion on his face.
After a very, very long pause, he mutters under his breath at first, then again half yelling.....




"That...that....that....THAT GIRL....WAS A GUY!"

Cleaned up a bit for this site, but a true story, whenever I see those guys, we laugh about it to this day.

peelout wrote:

maybe there was a public ass eating, i think there are laws in Maryland that prohibit eatting butt in front of people

Donovan759 wrote:

[img]https://p.vitalmx.com/photos/forums/2018/08/23/282364/s1200_abss.jpg[/img] Not if it takes place inside the trailer, bro.

Not if it takes place inside the trailer, bro.

motogrady wrote:

3 males, 3 females? A bit off topic, but maybe not. A true story I told the guys over at ronron years ago.....still makes me chuckle...

3 males, 3 females?

A bit off topic, but maybe not.
A true story I told the guys over at ronron years ago.....still makes me chuckle.

Just out of High School, me and 2 friends were cruising the infamous Block in Baltimore one night.
I had an old Dodge Dart, all we had were maybe 2 six packs of beer between the 3 of us.
No money, no apartment, just 3 really healthy guys looking for a good time.

Well, we had this system. We would pull up to a working girl, and the guy who had the back seat had 2 chances
to persuade her to get in for a bit.
After 2 chances we rotated seats.
Half the time they would just laugh at us, some would try to slap us, but, every now and then you'd find one that had been on her feet a long time, and just wanted a rest and maybe a drink.

And you'd be surprised what a cold beer and some friendly banter would get you now and then.

Well, I pull up to this working girl, all decked out, swaying down the sidewalk. Anthony, a good friend to this day, is in the hot seat, the back seat.

I hear the window go down, there's quiet words , and poof, the door opens. In she jumps. I pull away from the curb,
glance at my friend Mark in the passenger seat, who is smiling like the cat that just ate the canary.

Driving slowly around the downtown streets, yeah, there's a giggle, there's clothes rustling, quiet "ooohhhss and aaahhhaasss." I glance in the mirror, Anthony is sucking face like no tomorrow.

Then, all of a sudden, Anthony yells, "GRADY. STOP THE CAR!"
"Wha", before I can even get a word out, "I SAID STOP THE CAR GRADY. RIGHT NOW!"

I pull over, I hear the door open and the girl is shoved out onto the sidewalk.
"GO GO GO, JUST GO" he half yells out at me.
I floor it, we screech away into the night, like bank robbers fleeing the scene of the crime.

A block or 2, I slow it down, and I ask him, "What's the matter man, you okay? ". I'm thinking the girl pulled a knife on him or something. I look in the mirror, he's staring out the window, a look of hurt, a look of confusion on his face.
After a very, very long pause, he mutters under his breath at first, then again half yelling.....




"That...that....that....THAT GIRL....WAS A GUY!"

Cleaned up a bit for this site, but a true story, whenever I see those guys, we laugh about it to this day.

motogrady wrote:

3 males, 3 females? A bit off topic, but maybe not. A true story I told the guys over at ronron years ago.....still makes me chuckle...

3 males, 3 females?

A bit off topic, but maybe not.
A true story I told the guys over at ronron years ago.....still makes me chuckle.

Just out of High School, me and 2 friends were cruising the infamous Block in Baltimore one night.
I had an old Dodge Dart, all we had were maybe 2 six packs of beer between the 3 of us.
No money, no apartment, just 3 really healthy guys looking for a good time.

Well, we had this system. We would pull up to a working girl, and the guy who had the back seat had 2 chances
to persuade her to get in for a bit.
After 2 chances we rotated seats.
Half the time they would just laugh at us, some would try to slap us, but, every now and then you'd find one that had been on her feet a long time, and just wanted a rest and maybe a drink.

And you'd be surprised what a cold beer and some friendly banter would get you now and then.

Well, I pull up to this working girl, all decked out, swaying down the sidewalk. Anthony, a good friend to this day, is in the hot seat, the back seat.

I hear the window go down, there's quiet words , and poof, the door opens. In she jumps. I pull away from the curb,
glance at my friend Mark in the passenger seat, who is smiling like the cat that just ate the canary.

Driving slowly around the downtown streets, yeah, there's a giggle, there's clothes rustling, quiet "ooohhhss and aaahhhaasss." I glance in the mirror, Anthony is sucking face like no tomorrow.

Then, all of a sudden, Anthony yells, "GRADY. STOP THE CAR!"
"Wha", before I can even get a word out, "I SAID STOP THE CAR GRADY. RIGHT NOW!"

I pull over, I hear the door open and the girl is shoved out onto the sidewalk.
"GO GO GO, JUST GO" he half yells out at me.
I floor it, we screech away into the night, like bank robbers fleeing the scene of the crime.

A block or 2, I slow it down, and I ask him, "What's the matter man, you okay? ". I'm thinking the girl pulled a knife on him or something. I look in the mirror, he's staring out the window, a look of hurt, a look of confusion on his face.
After a very, very long pause, he mutters under his breath at first, then again half yelling.....




"That...that....that....THAT GIRL....WAS A GUY!"

Cleaned up a bit for this site, but a true story, whenever I see those guys, we laugh about it to this day.

peelout wrote:

maybe there was a public ass eating, i think there are laws in Maryland that prohibit eatting butt in front of people

Donovan759 wrote:

[img]https://p.vitalmx.com/photos/forums/2018/08/23/282364/s1200_abss.jpg[/img] Not if it takes place inside the trailer, bro.

Not if it takes place inside the trailer, bro.

motogrady wrote:

3 males, 3 females? A bit off topic, but maybe not. A true story I told the guys over at ronron years ago.....still makes me chuckle...

3 males, 3 females?

A bit off topic, but maybe not.
A true story I told the guys over at ronron years ago.....still makes me chuckle.

Just out of High School, me and 2 friends were cruising the infamous Block in Baltimore one night.
I had an old Dodge Dart, all we had were maybe 2 six packs of beer between the 3 of us.
No money, no apartment, just 3 really healthy guys looking for a good time.

Well, we had this system. We would pull up to a working girl, and the guy who had the back seat had 2 chances
to persuade her to get in for a bit.
After 2 chances we rotated seats.
Half the time they would just laugh at us, some would try to slap us, but, every now and then you'd find one that had been on her feet a long time, and just wanted a rest and maybe a drink.

And you'd be surprised what a cold beer and some friendly banter would get you now and then.

Well, I pull up to this working girl, all decked out, swaying down the sidewalk. Anthony, a good friend to this day, is in the hot seat, the back seat.

I hear the window go down, there's quiet words , and poof, the door opens. In she jumps. I pull away from the curb,
glance at my friend Mark in the passenger seat, who is smiling like the cat that just ate the canary.

Driving slowly around the downtown streets, yeah, there's a giggle, there's clothes rustling, quiet "ooohhhss and aaahhhaasss." I glance in the mirror, Anthony is sucking face like no tomorrow.

Then, all of a sudden, Anthony yells, "GRADY. STOP THE CAR!"
"Wha", before I can even get a word out, "I SAID STOP THE CAR GRADY. RIGHT NOW!"

I pull over, I hear the door open and the girl is shoved out onto the sidewalk.
"GO GO GO, JUST GO" he half yells out at me.
I floor it, we screech away into the night, like bank robbers fleeing the scene of the crime.

A block or 2, I slow it down, and I ask him, "What's the matter man, you okay? ". I'm thinking the girl pulled a knife on him or something. I look in the mirror, he's staring out the window, a look of hurt, a look of confusion on his face.
After a very, very long pause, he mutters under his breath at first, then again half yelling.....




"That...that....that....THAT GIRL....WAS A GUY!"

Cleaned up a bit for this site, but a true story, whenever I see those guys, we laugh about it to this day.

mxwrench66 wrote:

Ronnie wasn’t at budds creek. Lies were spread by mxsports about both Travis and Ronnie.

motogrady wrote:

3 males, 3 females? A bit off topic, but maybe not. A true story I told the guys over at ronron years ago.....still makes me chuckle...

3 males, 3 females?

A bit off topic, but maybe not.
A true story I told the guys over at ronron years ago.....still makes me chuckle.

Just out of High School, me and 2 friends were cruising the infamous Block in Baltimore one night.
I had an old Dodge Dart, all we had were maybe 2 six packs of beer between the 3 of us.
No money, no apartment, just 3 really healthy guys looking for a good time.

Well, we had this system. We would pull up to a working girl, and the guy who had the back seat had 2 chances
to persuade her to get in for a bit.
After 2 chances we rotated seats.
Half the time they would just laugh at us, some would try to slap us, but, every now and then you'd find one that had been on her feet a long time, and just wanted a rest and maybe a drink.

And you'd be surprised what a cold beer and some friendly banter would get you now and then.

Well, I pull up to this working girl, all decked out, swaying down the sidewalk. Anthony, a good friend to this day, is in the hot seat, the back seat.

I hear the window go down, there's quiet words , and poof, the door opens. In she jumps. I pull away from the curb,
glance at my friend Mark in the passenger seat, who is smiling like the cat that just ate the canary.

Driving slowly around the downtown streets, yeah, there's a giggle, there's clothes rustling, quiet "ooohhhss and aaahhhaasss." I glance in the mirror, Anthony is sucking face like no tomorrow.

Then, all of a sudden, Anthony yells, "GRADY. STOP THE CAR!"
"Wha", before I can even get a word out, "I SAID STOP THE CAR GRADY. RIGHT NOW!"

I pull over, I hear the door open and the girl is shoved out onto the sidewalk.
"GO GO GO, JUST GO" he half yells out at me.
I floor it, we screech away into the night, like bank robbers fleeing the scene of the crime.

A block or 2, I slow it down, and I ask him, "What's the matter man, you okay? ". I'm thinking the girl pulled a knife on him or something. I look in the mirror, he's staring out the window, a look of hurt, a look of confusion on his face.
After a very, very long pause, he mutters under his breath at first, then again half yelling.....




"That...that....that....THAT GIRL....WAS A GUY!"

Cleaned up a bit for this site, but a true story, whenever I see those guys, we laugh about it to this day.

mxwrench66 wrote:

Ronnie wasn’t at budds creek. Lies were spread by mxsports about both Travis and Ronnie.

DC wrote:

"Ronnie wasn’t at budds creek. Lies were spread by mxsports about both Travis and Ronnie." Okay Greg. What lie did MX Sports spread about your brother...

"Ronnie wasn’t at budds creek. Lies were spread by mxsports about both Travis and Ronnie."

Okay Greg. What lie did MX Sports spread about your brother, Jimmy Albertson, or Travis Pastrana?

For what it's worth, Tony Skillington from the FIM made a mistake (or maybe MX Geoff) on the race in question.

But let's dig in deeper, on "Jimmy Mac" and lies. You go first.

DC
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