someone nicked my bike out of my car in Old Street.
I couldn't really work out who would go to the bother of spending 20 mins or so removing a completely disassembled bike from the back seat and boot of a mini when once they had broken in they could have just taken the whole car. I suppose it says a lot about the respective qualities of the bike and car and the denziens of Old Street.
( the mighty badger Aphrodite, on a bar stool, by your side, Tue 23 Aug 2011, 9:47, 2 replies, latest was 14 years ago)

That was me. Soz.

( Monty Boyce, My cheese game is strong, Tue 23 Aug 2011, 9:56, Reply)

reminds me of those georgia nicholson books
9:50pm - our french homework is this: you are staying in a gite. you discover that your bike has been stolen. draft an advert for the local paper.

9:52pm - my advert reads: "merci beaucoup"
( rachelswipe with a fork, Tue 23 Aug 2011, 10:24, Reply)

Merci pour le lettre denier

( Naked Ape call me Caitlyn, Tue 23 Aug 2011, 10:24, Reply)

I'm not sure a letter about the linear mass density of textile fibres would ever get thanks.

( the mighty badger Aphrodite, on a bar stool, by your side, Tue 23 Aug 2011, 10:29, Reply)