Park at North Face and follow the World Champs sign. Follow it up to the top, you have an option of a “black” start. This will bring you out at Nevis Range, beyond which is a nice bermy green and a few blues.

Then back along whichever way-i always fly down the road- plus cake if you have time.

Jumanji, Hook, Mrs. Doubtfire… Every childhood rainy Sunday. *dusty*

One Hour Photo made me go study film.

Good Morning Vietnam gets watched alot too.
Very sad.

I’m in the hotbed of stolen bikes Dalry all the time, I’ll keep my eyes peeled in case they make it that far.

Hopefully, something truly great. And hopefully, someone who could win cross discipline world champs, back to back, year in year out.

People still talking about the “good ol’ bad ol’ days”?
Grim.

Fwiw, some of the aforementioned folk knew each other in the real world. Which is a bit different.

How much for the ticket artwork?

Pounds Of Love.

Snarf @ Junkyard

Syria/Sudan/D.R.C/ Ukraine…

How will the history books reflect on it?

Bit sad. Thought the same, sort of, when the grapil died.

Better luck next time.

“Just don’t be a **** dick.”

I’m having children, that will be their mantra.

Along with “choose your swears carefully”.

NO REPLAY! Ooft.

Any excuse… Evans, from London Bridge to Edinburgh and back have the most mind-blowingly consistently pathetic levels of customer service. Predictably awful, time and time again. I think I just go in to remind myself not to go back in.

LBS for workshop, chains pads rotors & lube etc. Internet for big ticket bits.

Wild so far… Waiting for hill.

DUSTY!

And I’m not talking bout the workshop.

That’s so 2010.

I’m waiting on the Channel 4 dystopian epic where men caught discussing “samanthas arse” in the pub are arrested and sodomised with a mouldy Edit GuardianST.

Like 1984, burning Helmut Newton and Viz alike. Dear me, what a fuss.

I love their new stuff because without their old stuff I’d probably still be stuck thinking Mudvayne was what metal was.

Blackening/locust are my Burn My eyes / Burning Red.

Different generations Innit, you’re the one above me Northwind.

I expect to feel the same when I see In Flames as the Black Ash Inheritance era was mine as versus the modern stuff.

It fits well but is tatty as ****. Nothing special AT ALL to justify the price. As with most Poc stuff.

Got to tick Mastodon, Dimmu and Tool now.

Must say, I find it interesting how derivative Slipknot were, looking back.

I slept through the filler episodes but got completely sucked in after the smothering.

Stuck with it just for Walter. Wish Jesse got killed earlier.

Ever since hearing Davidian on a Kerrang cd about 15 years ago, i’ve been in awe of them. Then Imperium & Locust & Halo it’s pretty incredible how consistently magnificent they are.

Drums.

6.50 onwards in that video. For why.

What, that **** Deep Purple one? :lol:

Gerroff.

Who honestly gives a ****?

Go watch some Akrigg videos if you still want progressive, talented, individual bikey movies.

If you want to watch the same old same old, there’s plenty Macaskill out there already. The settings change, the content hardly does.

Jesus Is A Cant.

The non cockney version by Cradle of Filth.

konabunny – Member
justified isn’t on. Netflix, I’d be all over it otherwise…

Yes it is.

I have a woman who I consider may as well be my wife. We are in love.

Except now I laugh at Lee Evans jokes and wonder if she secretly married me and forged my signature.

Got it. I’m overwhelmed by offence towards your Meme Lite that I don’t understan.

Edit. Like it.

Please some explain Jamie Jamie’s picture post?

Jamie wins, have five pounds.

Shop online. Then I can enjoy refusing Tesco Man entry to my house which completely **** up their service radar.

“Seriously mate, just leave it there”.

Too much gunz n drugz inside.

Middle Aged Shit For Middle Aged Shit Eaters.

He seems to be a paragon for all those men we know who buy from the **** shop, whinge at smelly Arabs and are persistent and proud with their misogyny. The kind of man who uses the word “poof” to define weakness and see “culture” a threat to Masculinity.

How’s that for vitriol. PISH.

Ever since I was little I’ve thought the coolest job is “Unmarked Supercar Estate Driving supercop”.

Probably considerably more to it than flying up motorways at warp speed, but that seems to be the best bit. Respect.

I paraphrased that quote to hopefully remove the sexist misogyny that was so much a part of old Winston.

Mind you, ever been bladdered on the Champers?

Grumpy grape juice.

“You’re drunk, I can’t serve you”.

I can see it in their eyes before they say it.

A good time for “In the morning, I will still be drunk and you will still be ugly”.

Ray lamontagne.

I also like it when Radio 4 has Lord Viscout Kennilworth of Wutheringshire or similar on for that ultra poshness that doesn’t exist in the real world.

So today we sent a lad to A & E cause he slipped on wet mopped non signaged steps. This after Mondays female staff member concussion and my massive bruise yesterday.

The response to “where’s the accident book?” was “dunno, its usually there” and “where’s the first aid kit?” Was “Dunno, sure I ordered one”.

Last day tomorrow, been completely ignored up to this point. Only a matter of time before there’s a seriously serious accident.

“Riddor what? What you banging on about”…. Meh.

The wet floor is a result of a faulty fridge compressor of which repair is of slow progress.

Are they recruiting

That’s how bad hustler. The whole place looks like a “Spot The Hazard” HSE test.

More important is submitting a case without being “the disgruntled employee” as there’s no written evidence they’ve ignored me.

Basketball. First few mins, the American Football Celebration.

Oh, ho ho ho haaaaaa haaaaaa, snortle.

That and Phoneshop.

+1 for 3 birds. Service was excellent.