Saw these little fellas this after noon. Located on 5th floor of one Christchurch Polytechnic Institute of Technology building.
Awwwwww![]()
Saw these little fellas this after noon. Located on 5th floor of one Christchurch Polytechnic Institute of Technology building.
Awwwwww![]()
If you can make it on Kiwibiker you can make it anywhere.
Looking at the fat f00kers I'm thinking I'd probably want a rest after hauling my fat ass up that high!!!
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where opinion holds more weight than fact.
It's better to not pass and know that you could have than to pass and find out that you can't. Wait for the straight.
Flying rats. They should all be exterminated. That said, they don't fuck me off nearly as much as the fuckers who feed them.
"Standing on your mother's corpse you told me that you'd wait forever." [Bryan Adams: Summer of 69]
They are bloody tasty too.
The flying rats that is....
Not the fuckers that feed them.
Arguing with an Engineer is like wrestling a pig in mud.
After a while you realise the pig is enjoying it.
Roast pigeons.
Look nice and fat too
If you are behind me
Dont ask as I am lost too.
They're riddled with and vectors for leptospirosis, amongst other things. I would be reluctant to eat one, barbecued or otherwise.
"Standing on your mother's corpse you told me that you'd wait forever." [Bryan Adams: Summer of 69]
A few years back, I leased a large warehouse in Onehunga. It served its purpose but was derelict and full of pigeons. Then out came a .22 air rifle. The count was 97.
So either you are a crack shot or the roof is full of holes?
Have you ever wondered where pigeons sleep?
They go to CPIT? I never knew that.
They are probably enrolled for EFTS funding.![]()
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I was, I actually was just thinking last night, before I went to sleep...wonder where pigeons sleep?
Now I know...![]()
When I was a wee chappie at uni we sometimes went pigeon bombing in arts lecture rooms. We'd wander over to Albert park and using a few bread crumbs entice them close enough to catch. We would get a few each and stuff them into dark bag.
Next step was to go to the back doors of a lecture room and get one in each hand, hold and throw like a merkin football. Anyway the process was to count to 3 and several of us would burst in and launch out pigeons all at the same time.
For the first 5 flaps or so, the flying rats would drop several "bombs" across the assembled.
Originally Posted by Albert
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