Yeah, fortunately it's a really small road
So there weren't any other cars. 99% of my journey is on a main road that gets gritted, then I turn onto a little back road which is where I work, the ice caught me out! Easier to carry on past it and try again than slam the brakes on like an idiot and wipe out on the fence. I could have gone for the massive power slide but wasn't really awake enough to attempt it, and the handbrake is in a bit of a gay place for yanking whilst driving...

(I have to admit I was probably concentrating more on smoking a fag and drumming along to Billy Cobham on the steering wheel than I was on the bad driving conditions)

It was a challenge picking which line from the song to use for my sig, there's some quality one liners in it. Fact of the day: when he introduces Eric Clapton on ukelele, it is actually Eric Clapton on the ukelele!

Edit: @ Light in Chains, I finished my Branston yesterday and cracked the yellow stuff this morning for a bit of variety. Do not for one minute doubt my devotion to Branston...

And Kaol, is it being a male escort?
(Son of Sam-i-am We're all as mad as hatters here, Wed 21 Jan 2009, 9:28, Reply)