What did you buy me ?? Some nice carbon bits, Anodised sprocket carrier, new Skully lid? oooooh please tell
Yes Vincent. All this and much more. All for just £100! Just send me the money and keep waiting by the door.
I'm gonna be taking up a 3 month contract (probably going into permanency if I want) with the Co-op Bank managing a function - fingers crossed it's still here in 3 months.....
Sounds awesome ok then give your account details and I'll deposit it tomorrow. Vincent? who the feck is that.
I was not christened Vincent you are far to presumptious ....... Oooooh feck where did that big word come from and at this time of night GO ME
@Sinister you need to up rate them battery leads....my sister has bigger cables on her ipod. And that's a very shiny exhaust...is the bike ever started?
Well I've spent the last two days in and out of hospital with my wife. She had a fight (explosion) with a bonfire and lost. Emma 0 Bonfire 1 Bad facial burns to her arms, upper chest and face. She is most worried that her eye lashes and brows won't grow back! Her face has expanded so much she looks like Ivor the Engine! The surgeon at Chelsea has made her day by telling her that there will be no lasting scars and once it's all healed she look 10 years younger. You can't get treatment like that, even in Harley street. NOT a recommended way to look younger. Life at our residence has changed. I nearly had a heart attack at the check out when I did 1/2 a trolleys shopping (£135.03). Mainly veg, bread, diary and a little meat. WTF....when did it get that expensive!! I nearly had a fight when they wanted to charge me for bags. If I had to go shopping every week I'd end up in front of the local magistrates for all sorts of disorder offences. Oh well...
Yes I ride it every year, the bike has 16K on the clock but I do keep it clean lol! I just had the pipes re-polished...I do it every winter!
I just left my mate in Woking. Bit of a reunion tonight, lots of great chat and plenty of beer, a thoroughly good night. But there's always one... I picked him off the deck twice before we left the pub, then he decided he had to have a kebab. Time for fig to leave. It was funny getting legless thirty years ago, much less so when you've got a rat-arsed 50 year old leaning on you and shouting that you're the best bloody mate he's ever had.
