I Hurt My Rude Bits, Again
My commute to work was made excellent the other day when I saw a motorcyclist try to ride on the pavement to avoid a traffic queue, lose control, fall off and land bollock-first on a concrete bollard. He was fine, eventually – but tell us your tales of the old blinding agony to the gentleman's or gentlewoman's area.
( , Thu 7 Mar 2013, 12:50)
My commute to work was made excellent the other day when I saw a motorcyclist try to ride on the pavement to avoid a traffic queue, lose control, fall off and land bollock-first on a concrete bollard. He was fine, eventually – but tell us your tales of the old blinding agony to the gentleman's or gentlewoman's area.
( , Thu 7 Mar 2013, 12:50)
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Because someone had pulled a car in from the outside to be worked on for Automotive Repair class.
The revenge snowball had to be stealthily brought in behind my back. My ninja attack with it caused even the teacher to crack up.
( , Thu 7 Mar 2013, 22:40, Reply)
The revenge snowball had to be stealthily brought in behind my back. My ninja attack with it caused even the teacher to crack up.
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