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Many moons ago a pal carried a ten foot length of mahogany bar top home under his arm after it was found dumped outside the pub.
I wish I had been there to see him turn right at the tightish roundabout at the foot of Leith Street.
A metal christmas tree base
A drunk friend and 12 bottles of wine. We got a smile from a policeman.
A water bottle and a pump...
Actually no 2 water bottles and a pump. I kid thou not...
A set of dumbells in their case from Argos on the rack, and then stopping at the sorting office on the way back to pick up what I thought might a jiffy bag from CRC or similar, what turned out to be a massive postal box of flowers that the postman had stupidly not left with a neighbour. I was, to say the least, a little more unbalanced than normal - though not a patch on some of the above. It was hard work up the long hill home.
[b]Karinofnine[/b] - Member
A dead deer.
I am so happy this lovely lady has agreed to become my wife. ๐
A water bottle and a pump...
Actually no 2 water bottles and a pump. I kid thou not...
Juan; living life on the edge, as always! ๐
A lacrosse stick. I do believe the conversation went something like this.
(We were riding along carrying out lacrosse sticks)
My mate: "Watch out, your stick could get caught in the spokes if you carry it like that"
Me: "Don't be stupid, the head is far too wide to fit between the spokes, watch"
/jams lacrosse stick head into the spokes.
/goes flying over the bars.
Turned down from a lock in we got 24 bottle of beer in a plastic pub crate which I balanced on the handlebars and held down with one hand in which I held a torch. Clipped the verge and crashed breaking all but 7 bottles. I was not popular when the guy behind crashed into my bike and fell into all the broken glass. In the morning I also discovered I had snapped both brake levers off too and buckled his wheel. very expensive mistake!
Flol at samuri ๐
Myself!

