Clive

So that how you ended up with bottle bottoms!.

Long run!.......it can't be that far between bus stops surely.

It w It was more fun than my 1st honeymoon!

12c here now........it may rise to the dizzy heights of 14c later!.

Says cooler here tomorrow.....

Hello?........no fucker here either.

Well come rain or shine I am doing the shocker tomorrow Not sitting on my ass all day tomorrow. Will let you know if the spring goes Twang!.

Now I am no football aficionado, i watch the occasional international game......but if I found it boring, the football fanatics must have been really pissed off with the performance.

I watched 15mins of the England game.......then fell asleep ....gripping stuff!.

Everyone watching the football or on the piss!?.

The weather has gone to shit.........27c here Thursday......21c Friday......about 16c today.....maybe that was the UK summer.

I took the rear shock off, that's as far as I got before it started to rain. Not looking good for tomorrow too.

Strangely you do not see many there....Skeggy is their playground.

It's a device to tell people that they are a cunt, without having to shout it.

Only got the camera on my phone But eh..it is 1 more than @Buckster has it seems.

Me tomorrow......................maybe!

Different for me, they usually told me to fuck off.

With you it was bikes!........with him, kids

Yeh....no problem........it will be just another war wound to add to my collection..

Hello & Welcome.

I only need to compress the spring to unscrew the top of the shock, once that is off i will release the spring, and make sure it's facing away from me.

I have a broken adjustment collar on one of my rear shocks. Need to compress the spring a way.............I have some car spring compression tools, but too big to fit on the scoots small springs. Tried making a adaptor, but they where not up to the job. Looked on YouTube, and there was a guy compressing the spring with a small rachet strap. Bought one today........give it a go tomorrow, If it stops raining.

Some of the events I would rather forget.

Memory failing!! I know all the words to the songs "On mother Kelly,s doorstep"......"Leaning on the lampost at the corner of the street" I sound like a advert for "Now that's what I call music 99"

It's 41 & 37 years since our angels (he is workshy & daughter (she is lovely really) we call Rocket Gob ) were at a weaning age, too long ago to have any firm memories of what they had for meals.