30-09-12, 07:59 PM
Locky... I've been pimping my arse out. A lot, no really, a lot. I'm sore, and left with a flatulence problem (I'm told the technical term is flappy ring)
The world has changed since last I was this way. Have two little boys, my own company, moved to a village near Canterbury, become funny; you'd be amazed. Still skint mind, but I saw it and became a dribbling moron (alright, more of a dribbling moron). Then I test rode it's little brother, and I was hooked.
And Frazer, how much carbon is there on this bike you mention. Always a sucker for a special edition :thumbup
The world has changed since last I was this way. Have two little boys, my own company, moved to a village near Canterbury, become funny; you'd be amazed. Still skint mind, but I saw it and became a dribbling moron (alright, more of a dribbling moron). Then I test rode it's little brother, and I was hooked.
And Frazer, how much carbon is there on this bike you mention. Always a sucker for a special edition :thumbup
I can put three hundred letters in here? Really? I can dump this much crap at the bottom of each and every post and reply that I do, and there not a stinking thing you can do about it. I can also put in a picture you say? My my, aren’t we generous with the space all of a sudden. This won’t last