All the best mate.
All the best mate.
And I to my motorcycle parked like the soul of the junkyard. Restored, a bicycle fleshed with power, and tore off. Up Highway 106 continually drunk on the wind in my mouth. Wringing the handlebar for speed, wild to be wreckage forever.
- James Dickey, Cherrylog Road.
birthday? I thought you were created in a petree dish?happy birthday anyway
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Jim2 is it really your birthday today too? If so, have a happy day and hope it is free from grumpy buggers![]()
Cheers
Merv
Thanks everyone, trying to get dinner sorted now!
If a man is alone in the woods and there isn't a woke Hollywood around to call him racist, is he still white?
Happy birthday dude.
Got cake?
Go soothingly on the grease mud, as there lurks the skid demon
Cake under control. It has fresh cream and grated chocolate.
If a man is alone in the woods and there isn't a woke Hollywood around to call him racist, is he still white?
Bastard.
That's two reasons I'm not talking to you.
Go soothingly on the grease mud, as there lurks the skid demon
happy birthday, you old bastard !!!
"...you meet the weirdest people riding a Guzzi !!..."
I didn't make it to BRONZ because one of my lads has noted my prediliction for quality ales that actually taste of something and had stocked the fridge with Morland product. Good lad. He's only 6 but showing all the positive signs of a devoted son.
Combined with the Baileys Chocolates from the Mother-in-law and the Radox from the elder devoted son I'm far too jelly-like to move.
Less jelly-like than I was. Mother-in-law bought clothes. Devoted wife exchanged them for clothes that wouldn't make a decent facsimile of a 19th century canvas tent, sans poles.
Youngest son who is supposedly developmentally and cognitively delayed made me a birthday card at Kindy on Friday without any discussion or prompting from Mum. He'd cut out all the bits of paper and stuck them on himself. Included in the collage was wrapping paper with "Happy Birthday" on it. That fucks some stereotypes royally, eh?
If a man is alone in the woods and there isn't a woke Hollywood around to call him racist, is he still white?
Happy Birthday Jim
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