That's me fooked then. You and Yoozy on the same forum. That's two Fudpieces and 'ave only been here 24 hours,,,,,whit next. Aye Dot, get yer dosh back pronto and ring the alarm bell while yer at it. Fukkin chancers wae a track record of fleece 'em and scarper.
Rab - my hero ..... Therapist: "Mr Nesbitt, were you close to your father?" Rab: "Not unless I could help it, otherwise I would get a boot about the melt, but I always remember the friction burns he left on the carpet when I handed over my first wage packet." Mary: [shocked] "My God" [to the therapist] "It's weird that you can live with someone for so long but you never really know them" Rab: "Didn't you know my father was an alky?" Mary: "Oh aye, but I didn't know you had a job"
Welcome to the madhouse wain. had a broon trooser moment on a link road between Moffat and The pass last year. Feking mental, no warning sign, just different colour road....gravel patch. Yer bstad. No matter, the two following had a good laugh at the side ways action. Square sausage no wrapper ? Lol
Is that the the road that takes yer over tae St Marys loch, the one wae a thousand tonnes of sheep shit on it?
Only thing going to miss. Borders, Hartside and a few mates. But there are one or twooo decent roads aroond here.
Corezze. France. Lol. Like I say, 1 or 2 decent roads on door step. But, like my best man used to say, gods country, gods country. (borders) for biking. Limited cameras, great variety, rarely too busy. Dry. Sometimes lol. But feking great when dry. Halcyon days
You got a painting in yer loft? Newbie, Oldie, yer sound a wee bit confused mucker. Oh aye, hi Mad, smashin lookin machine yer got there
