Dec66
A gentlemanly pootler, these days
- Location
- West Wickham
I suspect it's not the same sort of warning about yellow snow my dad used to issue.
Or is it?
Or is it?
Well, you couldn't resistA whole new thread, just for this joke?
Sounds painful !Well, you couldn't resist
I thought we might have got some amusing yellow snow-related anecdotes. Or any other sort of adulterated snow, for that matter.
I do not have any, sadly, as I heeded the warnings.
I'm toying with the idea of not using the bike to commute tomorrow if we do get some, not because I'm concerned that the roads won't be clear but because, inevitably, lots of little scrotes find it amusing to ping snowballs at me when I have a 68 bus (or whatever) up me chuff.
My first ride of the year has been scheduled for tomorrow.
To be fair on you, Dave, having a serious heart problem at the end of last year does give you a reasonable excuse!Rain stopped play. Got up looked at the forecast and reached for the car keys. A couple of miles before the cafe the rain started and hasn't stopped since. This is the first year in living memory where I've got this far into January without putting a few hundred miles under the wheels.
To be fair on you, Dave, having a serious heart problem at the end of last year does give you a reasonable excuse!
Don't make excuses for him. Young, highly motivated and ambitious cyclists don't do excuses.To be fair on you, Dave, having a serious heart problem at the end of last year does give you a reasonable excuse!
Well, I hope that you are free of the bug soon!I know. What makes it annoying is that what brought me to a standstill was a dose of the lurgie, without that I would have done my first ride on new year's day. It's that that's been keeping me off the bike and it's that that is disrupting my rehab.
After that 105 year old French cyclist breaking*** the relevant world hour record recently, I think we can all call ourselves 'young'!Don't make excuses for him. Young, highly motivated and ambitious cyclists don't do excuses.
I like you approach, but the highly motivated, ambitious bit is never going to work for me.After that 105 year old French cyclist breaking*** the relevant world hour record recently, I think we can all call ourselves 'young'!
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