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goddamn cheese-eating-surrender-monkey.

this has gone guys, bar the shouting.

if i have any bits, i.e flatbar that don't go i'll offer them on here to flickwg or whoevr was first.

it was actually this one:

wa-hey.

link? association? rules?

that is totally rank.

but kinda awesome.

i might be wrong but i think the dress is made of cream. and the hat.

even more than this?

perdido - king curtis

first refusal on parts to the person who buys the frame. after that free for all, i'll repost.

have got everything except rear wheel.

ok, after much hum and ha, two aborted posts, the time has come. the laws of physics state that if i had five bikes in the house i'd have to ride one of them whilst eating dinner.

for sale: 2006 fuji 56cm frame + fork, bottom bracket, RPM cranks. it's got some scuffs but it's still shiny. £100. i love this bike.

i have lots of other bits, i.e, flatbar, brakes, goldfinger,saddle, seatpost that i can add in, but will negotiate with person who wants the frame.

edit:
and anyone who flips this on ebay gets an RPM crank up the anus.

you want aerospoke? ten dorrar.

the dude needs to level off the saddles on the bikes he's built. they look like ski-jumps.

politeness edit: nice bikes though.

pusherman - steppenwolf

i'm sure ASM or someone stripped the logos off their bianchi. looks sweet. i can't remember how though.

mashton

I am as fit as hippy's arse in dayglo lycra.

i just had an accident.

nb: despite the teasing, condor bikes are amazing. the tempo is the old man of the bunch though, the sunday driver, the 'disgusted of tunbridge wells' bicycle.

as for mashton, some of us don't share his mohican + condorpista = cool thesis.

can we have a hog roast?

that'll definitely raise a few eyebrows.

(n.n was going to embed picture of googled hog roast but is actually completely sick. so unusually for me, chose not to on the grounds of taste and common decency)

ride a white swan - t.rex

yeah this weekend. with veggie section.

i thin poepl need some sort of mudguard. end of.

i do need to harden up, yes, but that's always been the case. except in the boudoir.

i wasn't drafting, i was riding home. i got faceful dirt from various cyclists at various intervals, if i strayed behind them at any point, for a microsecond.

your seatpost is eight feet long if i remember correctly.

On This Day in 1736...

Jane Cooper allegedly killed her new born bastard baby by wrapping her too tightly in a bundle of clothes.

you need a donkey barometer.

were you found guilty?

fuckin a.

i saw shakey at the cornwall coliseum in 1982.

that's how cool i am.