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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You mean the time I wasn't able to post here but still got several posts on the front page, was the subject of several pitiable vanity threads and ... you know ... still continued to post here?
I can see how that would cause untold suffering to anybody.
( , Thu 14 Mar 2013, 8:13, 2 replies)
I can see how that would cause untold suffering to anybody.
( , Thu 14 Mar 2013, 8:13, 2 replies)
Would a spinny Noel Edmonds make you feel better about whatever it is that's ailing you?
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