Tits are, in reality, like train sets... Originally designed for kids, but dads like playing with them... :wink:
The dopey twat that was looking right at you as he pulled out of the side-road will always say "sorry mate, I didn't see you"...
… unless all the factory riders fall off in a huge pile-up and miss most of the season. Well, it could happen.
The only thing that you can accurately predict about British weather is that it will be completely unpredictable...
Take a big inhalation of ammonia. That will clear your sinuses. I bet a colleague at work once when we were knocking down a printers and we found a barrel of the stuff in the basement. I told him it would get him high. He took a huge sniff. Fucking funny. Never seen so much snott come out of someone in my life. He was rolling around on the floor, eyes streaming and nose running like a good un. Silly fucker. Mind you this is the same guy who held up a post office whilst still wearing his work donkey jacket. With his fathers company name on the back.