Yo, Yo, Yo – whaddap hommies?
Yay, ya main main Ali H is back in da house n I’s be kickin’. I iz been ‘avin a bit of a downa for da last few races ya na wha I mean? I iz got dis new manage-ment companee n day be sayin’ I should not be writin’ me blog n all dat. Well, mi loyal fanz, I iz ad enuf of dem wiv all dare ideasz n’ sheet, I iz back.
I iz also well appi as I duz gone n win da Gee-to-da-Pee ov Canada. It was five yearz since ma firzt win at da Grand Preez, but man I waz well wicked all weekend and I diz whip da ass of Mr Eyebrowz and da funny little German kid wiv da sticky up finga.
Best of all, ma team-mate, beardy Jense waz nowhere. Dare aint nuffin betta dan whippin’ da ass of ya team-mate, unless of course you is talking about wen I is wiv da laydeez – ya get me? But I don’t do nuffink like dat now az me laydee Nikool wuz rite by ma side all weekend.
Anyway, abowt da race. Da Wokin Massiv waz well on it wiv getting da pit stops at da rite time – even if me mota duz stutta n splutta az I iz leaving da pitz. Still, I hunted da learderz down like, er, a hunta wot huntz fings, er a lot, er. I waz past dem like really quick like n soon I wuz seein’ da funny flag wiv da black n white squarez on it.
I did get a well big surprize on da podium – I ain’t no idea who da ova blokez waz. Someone called Gross John and anuva wun called Sir Geo Pear Edz. Wot eva – I got da big pot n day onli got da little wuns.
You may also ‘av been seein’ sum romourz abowt where I iz gonna be drivin’ n all dat stuff next year. Well, let me be tellin’ ya. At da moment, we iz in da intense negotiashuns n dat. I iz well ‘oping to get it sorted so dat I can ‘ave wun ov dem new B-Class Mercedes az me compani car – it will be a well wikid upgrade to me 1.6 A-Class I’ve had for da last free yearz.
Anywayz – hang loose me fanz n keep cheering for da Ali Ham!
