Accy cyclist
Legendary Member
- Location
- The hills of Accrington
I love people like that... so far up themselves that they've no idea that they're actually coming across as an utter k***head. They make me happy that I'm just me
It seems to happen every Saturday these days. Last Saturday one was in gobbing off about his new Jaguar car and his 'massive' house extension. The shop's owner listens and smiles, even encourages more of this mind numbing stuff. I can't do the act of pretending to be interested in their waffling. When they start I just walk away and start tidying up or something.