It's a plot!
I tell you, a plot a plot A PLOT!!!!!!! (puff pant snert....) 
Somewhere on a mountain top, there is a little man who sits all day watching a screen...the screen is connected to a satellite camera...the satellite is in geo-stationary orbit over MY HOUSE!!!
The wee man watches to see when I wash my bike (he must be bloody patient 'cause I have only washed it twice in ten months...). Then, when he sees me take it out after washing, he reads my thoughts to find out where I am going....(I need one of those tinfoil helmets)...Then he contacts the nearest road gang and has them race out and DIG UP THE FUCKING ROAD in front of where I am heading for and coat it in MUD AND BLOODY WATER!!! The bike ends up dirtier than before I washed it....like this morning...I'm even gonna have to clean my BOOTS!!!! (unheard of)...bastards!!!!!
. “No pleasure is worth giving up for two more years in a rest home.” Kingsley Amis
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