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If it flies, floats or fucks its cheaper to rent it.

That's one helluva train.

I once saw an ad for an attachment that hooked your HD speedo to the trailer so you could see how many miles you had towed it.

You got Marcels new name all wrong, it should be Marcel le Moose Molester.

Over here fritters was traditionally bits of battered fish but it looks like at can be nearly anything deep fried, these aren't battered or breaded though, slice potato, rinse well, dry off, into fryer at 130C for 12 minutes, let cool down, 5 minutes at 190, crunchy. A fritter is a portion of meat, seafood, fruit, vegetables, or other ingredients which have been battered or breaded, or just a portion of dough without further ingredients, that is deep-fried.

Got a deep fryer, filled it up with peanut oil, made some chippies.

We all know that the locals are hiding behind the curtains when any strangers arrive.

Why is there a hole in the table ?

I had a brush with fame today, there was a post about a bike that may have belonged to Ago in which the non motorcyclist called him a motorcycle driver, I responded that you don't drive bikes, you ride them, then later I saw an uptick on my remark so I looked to see who sent it, it was the man himself, I did check to see if it was someone who shared his name but it was him, the man, the legend, it was Ago.

Save money and do it yourself, there's bound to be something on YouTube about it.

It's fucking pedal, ped is foot, you know, biped, two feet, like a fucking duck, and al is a lever, to peddle is what pikeys do, selling cheap shit from door to door, ask Bucky, you may have to wait till he gets home from his second job though.

Do you wear it on the bus, makes sense to me.

The reason Marcel got an inside job.

Nice looking place, by the way did you know that Miss Black America only has entrants from 49 states, seems that they couldn't find anyone to hold up a sign saying Idaho.

It appears that Bucky lacks the spirituality to see across to the other side.

Hard at it in the garage, as far as ghosts go I lived in a haunted house after my mother died, I wasn't the only one who experienced unusual phenomena, she was 43 at the time and did not go gently into that good night.

Get some crampons.

There is that but as this is a bike forum I don't mention it.

I'm more worried about the ever present threat of frostbite right now.

Thought it looked a bit small, and while it might be a POS it was my first bike.

Well it's an object that appears to be flying and so far is unidentified so there's that.

Fucking freezing here, only got to 24 with clear blue skies, 9 overnight and a shivering 22 tomorrow, also clear blue.