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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(, Sat 9 Mar 2013, 8:46, 2 replies)
are you genuinely trying to insist that these stories are true? Or are you aware that everybody knows they're nonsense and you're just playing along as a sort of internet "thing"?
(, Sat 9 Mar 2013, 12:57, closed)
Telling uninteresting lies and then listlessly insisting that they're true? Nice.
(, Sat 9 Mar 2013, 15:57, closed)
I'll leave you to debate my internet 'thing'.
Ignores.
(, Sat 9 Mar 2013, 16:53, closed)
(, Sat 9 Mar 2013, 10:03, closed)
I've saved a fortune by not succumbing to the latest fads and gadgets.
Currently operating very happily with a battered old Blackberry - which itself was a hand-me-down from a colleague.
(, Sat 9 Mar 2013, 11:08, closed)
Mines been thrown (hard) at people, walls and the odd errant pet, driven over (twice), dropped in deep puddles a few times, the pool once and had many games of footy with.
Cools your heels there young plummie!

(, Sat 9 Mar 2013, 11:21, closed)
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