As I was taking a casual canter through the hypernet today I chanced upon this little piece of video excitement. I believe it hails from way back in 1976 when, to a young man with a Ferrari (or possibly a Mercedes), anything seemed possible, even an early-morning cross Paris dash of such startling lunacy as could only be pulled off by those with the most terrifying of handlebar moustaches or the lushest, deepest of shag-pile sideburns. I think this later turned up as a Snow Patrol video, but here is the original- C'etait un Rendez-vous, for all your pony pleasure. Horseys sure don't drive like this!*
*There is, of course, some debate about whether horseys drive at all. This may ultimately need to be the subject of a Pony Club Brand Poll at some point , although with any luck we will have photograhic evidence before this becomes necessary.
-Bluecupboard
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