Racing
    Didos Do Battle...Again !!! 
    Crib Point : 26 May 2002 
    THE PLAN OF ATTACK 
    Attentionnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn, 
     
    Thanks men, please stand at ease. 
     
    Once again we face a mission that takes some of you into enemy territory. Our next
    skirmish if you choose to take it will be to again infiltrate the racks of the Guerilla
    outfit known as the Southern Vets in C company. As witnessed before, if caught (breaking
    away or doing a turn) , this lot will use outright sledging as a weapon of interrogation
    to break your very sole. Stand tall men and reframe from the quick quip that might seem
    appropriate, we must use our ammo wisely and remember our oath!! (N.B. let the El Pres
    know as well as we have mis-placed the original copy). Priv Mel Way's initial report
    suggests the battle will start at 0900 hours at co-ordinates 165 D10, or as the locals
    know it, Crib Point. Hence our supreme commander, has proclaimed this exercise as
    "Operation Cot". We are to attack along a 8 kilometer perimeter in an anti
    clockwise (digital watch types please read instructions) direction and should circle the
    enemy 6 to 7 times.  
     
    Stand by men as I read to you a dispatch from our dearly beloved and respected leader who
    spent many late hours penciling this original address in honor of his Dido's whilst
    interrogating a POW (port or wine). 
     
    "Men, we will fight them on the beaches (road) we will fight them in the air (port at
    Mildura), we will never surrender. Remember, never before have so few fought so many with
    so little (cold weather does this). Your training ensures you are faster than a speeding
    bullet, more powerful than a locomotive, able to leap tall buildings in a single bound and
    who disguised as week end warriors, fight a never ending battle of truth, justice and a
    clear lead out in the true traditions of Racing Dido's of Bayside. Thank you men and I
    hope you return safely or at least your equipment does to your garage or in the case of
    some of you, your bedroom. I will now return and interrogate a local by the name of Bin
    Merlot from the notorious 76 group but fear not troops, I will squeeze every drop of
    information from the local (poor bastard)" I salute you. 
     
    Please men wipe that tear and take hold of yourself or in the case of some of you
    privates, FOE CHRIST SAKE,.... LET IT GO.  
     
    Our meeting point will again be the Beaumaris car park on Reserve Road at 0700 hours. Col
    Elvis in the ATV (if not on loan) will travel to Station Street with his aide de Campe
    (??), Trooper Mavis, also within the said ATV should be local underground freedom fighters
    Trevsy (Trevsy) and Mel Gibson (Ricardo as undercover cover) without the hazard lights,
    high beam on this time and to the sounds of Enya. Sgt. Collard in the Scud racked scout
    car will be found in the aforementioned shadows of same with my good self. Brigadier
    (retired) P.B. Smurf will be trying to get the 60 seater troop carrier (post code 3480)
    across the divide (ing strip of the Peninsular Highway). There was mention that if weather
    conditions deteriate there will be a 12 lap crit mission around the troop carrier. This is
    yet to be confirmed. If our numbers climb above 8 we will make use of other landing craft.
    Due to the nature of this mission we can only take volunteers so please advise so I can
    make the appropriate funeral, I mean travel arrangements.  
     
    Rest easy and long men for history beckons our brave hearts and for those there can be
    little rest (freshment) till after the battle. 
     
    Over and out 
    Priv Brooks 
      
    From: Corporal Clark <corp.clark@barracks.com.au> 
    To: Fans, Spectators and Hangers On 
    Subject: Re: Racing Dido's do Battle - AGAIN 
    Date: Tuesday, 28 May 2002 10:34 
     
    Corporal Clark will also be there, this time not as a corner marshall but on the tredley;
    travelling down in his trusty ute........ or was that rusty ute. I warn you, the word has
    spread and the heavy artillery may be out and snipers will abound.  
    Fear not though it's an easy circuit. With all you lot there the above
    forementioned Corporal may seek solace in D Grade.....it the handicapper will let him 
    . 
    10.......4 over and out 
    Corp. Clark 
     
    From:  <Lance.Corporal.Hamster@cippolini.com.au> 
    To: Fans and All 
    Subject: Operation Cot 
    Date: Tuesday, 28 May 2002 10:38 
     
    Very good Sah! 
    Corporal Hamster reporting for duty Sah! 
    The Armoured Hamstercruiser is available for transit operations and able to accommodate 3
    guerillas with their weapons. (Possibly 4 if the weather is really cold) 
    Will be storming the enemy guns with the trusty Specialized SLX. Canon artillery
    will remain in the Armoured Hamstercruiser (AHC) for post operation reconnaissance 
     
    Standing by for instructions Sah! 
    Lance Corporal Hamster 
     
    THE BATTLE REPORT 
    0800 Hours 
    Notting Hill Bunker - Vic 
    Operations communication 
     
    El Pres, 
    I know you have been up all night awaiting news from the battle field. Unfortunately Sir,
    civilian P. Clarke who was part of our assault team into enemy C division went MIA at the
    front of the attack and we have yet to make contact. However, I am pleased to report all
    other men have returned triumphant and safe. Dido's Col Elvis his Aide de Campe, Trooper
    Mavis, Sgt. Collard, Lance Corp Hampster and our under cover team of Trevsy (Trevsy), Mel
    Gibson ( Ricardo), La La ( Col Pyper), and your private infiltrated C division with all
    men continually in the front lines and one of your finest in Trooper Mavis storming the
    enemy to be second over the their line(s). Mario Cavalieri (THE MARIO) decided to risk his
    all and infiltrate the enemies D division. By all accounts equipped himself very well and
    just missed out getting across the enemy line as well in the final scramble.  
    More reports to follow from the battle weary. Our next operation time table due
    out shortly. 
     
    Best regards and over and out. 
     
    Your very Priv Brooks 
    p.s. Our under cover agent Trevsy (Trevsy) has mentioned that his code mane might be a bit
    of a give away. With your permission I have made a significant change to this and added an
    (e). Hence Trevsy code name is Trevsey. This should fix things up. 
     
      
      
    Report From: Mel Gibson
    [Feild.Marshall.Ricardo@FullOn.com] 
    Statistics:  
    June 2, 2002 , Start 9.00am  
    Location : Crib Point, Victoria  
    Organiser : Southern Vets  
    Bandidos in Attendance and Grade :  
    C Mavis  
    C Elvis  
    C Darl  
    C Hamster  
    C Privates  
    C Codds (Privates 2)  
    D Mario  
    C Lar Lar  
    C Ricardo  
     
    Circuit : 8 Laps of an 8km loop  
    Average Speed : 37km/h  
     
    Obstacles :  
    One Horse  
    Four D graders ( in a catatonic state)  
    One Mavis : Very difficult to pass  
     
     
    Events as I saw them :  
     
    A now familiar site in the ranks of the Southern Vets. No oohs, no arrrrr, just a large
    group of very frightened cyclists with mouths open.  
     
    "They're back", "Not again", " There's more of them".  
     
    But they're on to us. Everyone in C grade with the exception of Mario. The officials
    insist he rides in D grade. Despite numerous protests he was separated. Banished to a
    lesser grade. The officials claiming there were too many Bandidos in C grade. I suspect he
    wanted to spread the punishment around. We are Legends!!!!!!!  
     
    8.51am Nervous wee wee  
    8.53am "Ditto"  
    9.00am We assemble. A grade is let loose. They are not human.  
    9.02 am Nervous wee wee  
    9.04 am Again  
    9.05am B grade  
    9.07am I've got a leak, again  
    9.08am Crib Point renamed Crib Lake, Yes again.  
    9.09am Darl, can you hold my bike, I need .........  
    9.10am C Grade. We're away. 8 Bandidos with a single purpose. Break legs.  
    9.11am I wish I'd had one more before we started. Darn!!!!  
     
    The circuit was a simple loop with 3 small rises. 2 into the wind and one leading up to
    the finish line. The fastest section, down the main street of Crib Point.  
     
    Already the peleton pace is being set by the Bandidos. Elvis, Mavis, Codds gliding through
    their turns. Smmmmmmooth. Very little attacking. Ricardo off the front for a look-see but
    soon brought back to the bunch.  
     
    Lap 4 sees the first obstruction. A horse rears up and bolts down the road away from the
    peleton. A few old hands react and take up position behind the frightened steed. Lucky no
    land mines were dropped. Horse retrieved and we press on.  
     
    A grade pass us at pace. Mavis, holding his usual position at the front, stays too close
    to the faster grade. Ricardo requests Lar Lar to sprint up and warn Mavis of the penalties
    for pacing off another grade. Mavis relents. Thanks Lar Lar. Would have gone up the road
    myself but you looked soooo strong.  
     
    Into the final lap, Bandidos up front. Powered by Elvis is just that, POWERED. Tension
    rising. Into the last 500m and............. STOP,STOP. A crash up ahead in D grade. Where
    is my Mario?. His first race. Surely he can't be that unlucky to have fallen in his first
    race. If he has fallen maybe he needs an injection. I'm first!!! Spot Mario at the cars as
    we pass by on our extra lap. This time more Bandidos at the front but less in total.
    Privates and Darl hadn't heard the extra lap call and had pulled out. Spotted in the
    bushes checking out wombat holes. As IF!!!!  
     
    Around again, better position for all. Into the final stretch. This is hectic. Mavis,
    Codds, Hamster and Elvis charge for the line. Ricardo takes the scenic route. Across the
    line and and and who knows who was where and who was second.  
     
    Officials compare notes and finally there's an announcement:  
     
    2nd Mavis  
    3rd Darl (no one had seen Darl lap the field) Protest and money returned to the club  
    Some suggestion Privates get the money for introducing the Bandidos to the Vets. Clearly
    we have been accepted. Well Almost.  
     
    Off to coffee, as usual. Huge plate of chips, Cappuccinos and 12 wee wees.  
     
    What an outing, what a race. We are Legends!!!!!!!!!!!  
     
    Selected Highlights:  
     
    Hamster : Competitive from race one.  
    Mavis : Ensuring his third head stem is only weeks away  
    Privates : The true field commander (All part of his plan)  
    Elvis : Strong but dumb as (Not my quote)  
    Codds : Magnificent form again  
    Lar Lar : Everyone needs a mate like Lar Lar  
    Darl : Leg definition to die for  
    Ricardo : A piddling effort  
     
    An Aside : Elvis decided to have a family outing and insisted I drive his beast home. Only
    problem was the overspeed alarm. Had to set it at 200 to stop it complaining. Lovely to
    drive....  
     
     
    Next race. 4-5 weeks. Hills this time.  
     
     
     
    Report From: Corporal Clark <corp.clark@barracks.com.au> 
    Subject: Re: Racing Dido's do Battle, "OPERATION - COT" 
    Date: Monday, 3 June 2002 1:14 
     
    P. Clark signing in sahhh ! Found the pace a tad hot after 6 laps and sought solace on the
    back of D Division. Much to my liking I might add. 
    I reference to Infantryman Mario, I can attest to his bravery as he led the charge on
    several sortees (?). D Division came unstuck within sight of the finish line with many
    soldiers hitting the tarmac, not a result of incoming enemy fire but from movement within
    their own lines. 
    Sickening sight but mainly shrapnel wounds, with one suffering what looked like a heavy
    dose of concussion. One injured female soldier with the bum out of her knicks. I offered
    to pick the shrapnel out of her ring, errrr bottom but she declined.  
    Un-nerved (by the accident not the female), I left the scene of the battle without
    reporting in. 
     
    Sir............I respectfully suggest you (and Trooper Tom Piper) seek a transfer
    to B Division as I feel your objectives to the soldiers under you command have been met. I
    believe the Dido Patrol now have the necessary skills and knowledge to blaze their own
    pathway to glory. In passing may I suggest Dido Patrol test their skills in mountainous
    terrain.  
    My suggestion is Sunday 21 July at Lang Lang. A scenic route to be sure, but one
    to test the prowess of the men. 
     
    P. Clark (Army Reserve) 
     
    Report from Mario Cavalieri (THE MARIO) 
    Great stuff men. 
    Now a view from D grade. 
     
    "You can't ride in C grade you're one of Brooksy's mates". 
    "No C grade for you"! 
    "But, but, but"!!! 
    "No C grade, D grade for you"!!! 
     
    Yeah rite, D for, Dud's 
     
    Oh well I'll just go and kick the "D" duds, ass. 
     
    Well not quite, its lonely out there. 
     
    1st lap, so slow, I had trouble balancing the bike. "Anyone want to set a pace"?
    "Anyone"? 
    "D" Dick head. Bugger it, I'll go up front for a while. 
     
    2nd lap, Mario at the front. 
     
    3rd lap, I get some help from another bloke with no mates. 
     
    4th lap, 2 riders make a break. The bunch just sits. The break builds, 100 meters, 200
    meters. 
    "Shit" Mario goes for it, jumps from the pack and joins the breakaway. 
    "Anyone want to help keep us away"? "Anyone"? 
     
    Start of the 5th lap the paleton reels us in. The pace lifts 7 riders take turns at the
    front. 
     
    6th lap, another break, Mario brings the pack back together. 
     
    Start of the last lap, SLLLLLooooowwww. O.K. I'll go to the front. "D" Dick
    head. 
    The pace picks up, Suuuuurge, then another, then another. 
    Into the last turn and the "D" dud's have managed to put the "D" Dick
    head, Mario at the front, again. 
    A number of surges places me back in 5th place, 150 meters to go Mario stands up and
    sprints. 
    I've got it, I can hold this lot out. 
    The sounds of a pile up from behind are quickly drowned out by the sound of 3 or 4
    "D" duds passing "D" Dick head. 
    We hit the line, about a bike length in it. 
    Mario a very "D" DUMB 4th or 5th. 
     
    Just wait I'll be back with my mates next time. 
     
     
    De Maaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaario 
     
     
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