Normally on a Monday morning I would be starting my comute to London at 06:15. This was not the case however this morning, due to the fact that the front sprocket that I ordered to go with the rear and new chain was not the right one and doesn't fit on the bike. AARRRGGGHHHH. And seeing as the chain that was on the bike snapped on the way home on Sat, I can't use the bike. This is my only form of transport so I have had to stay at home and loose a days pay. AAARRRGGGHHHHH.

Then I woke up this morning and whilst leasurly filling the kettle, looked out of the window. Bloody 'ell. Total frost everywhere. A small smile crept accross my face while I sat down to watch a bit of day time tv :) :) :) :)

I do feel however really guilty as Rictus will be on his way to my house to help me out of my bikeless problem. Sorry m8 :oops: :oops:

I think Rictus froze those particular nerves off 30 years ago! :shock:

from the tone of the comments in this post, I detect that the spirit of Plastic Percy lives on . . . :lol:

and I'm always right :wink:

Those particular "tones" as you put it Mr Toad, were around well before they were summised into a single character, plastic or otherwise! :lol: :wink:

Im not sure I want to ask but.... Plastic Percy???!!!

... sounds like ....

:roll:


Mystic Bertie

:reaper:



:wink: :lol:

He started it! :cry: :roll: :wink: :lol:

it was vvvvvvery coldddddd at 7am but loved every second on my first commute in on my new mount

having previously been a scooterist, you will of course realise that i completely ignored everyone except other bikers at the lights, kids on scooters...pah! :roll:

Will.

Will

Glad to hear that you're getting on well with Bullseye... did you get home alright on Thursday night?