
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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before your alarm clock finally goes off at 6:30am?
On mornings like that I'd be happy if I could just go to a walk-in clinic before breakfast.
( , Mon 11 Mar 2013, 0:49, 1 reply)
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