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From the link above 'Spoke to an officer at the west side of Blackfriars tunnel. Said the cyclist went between two lorries.'
Who in their right mind would do something like that?
Yeah I spoke to the same police dude. I go down there everyday and you see a lot of people doing this - absolute madness.
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you can stay away ya perv!
I shall take that as a yes. I will see you there, I'll be the one on the Langster in disguise (covered in skate and snowboard stickers cos I'm way rad). Consider me the Optimus Prime of West London fixed gear bikes.
I like the idea of a spoke card - maybe in the shape of a deck shoe. Or maybe we can get matching signet rings made.
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Yep. it's DEFINATELY on for this week. Fiddy has 100% confirmed he'll be making it to the White Horse this Thursday even if it means he'll be back in hospital re: his liver. It's just round the corner from him (literally) and bear (/bare?) space for bikes outside! So get on your trusty stead and head down for the mother of all welcome home parties.
I'm laying on cakes and pie, tea and green tea, party popers and shiney hats. Twiglets and Monster Munch, as well as some strippers (I've been told these girls are quite easy so a quick wip-round and we should be able to get Fiddy a night that'll see his cardio tested to the max).
For those with brains like cabbies its on the top corner of Parsons Green, near Parsons Green tube station and up from the New Kings Road. For the rest of us, here's the website:
Lets see if we can max the place out. BTW, the earlier the better as the city folk will be on there way home around 1815-1830, although I imagine a few of them will be there all day spending their redundancy pay!
Not the bloody Sloaney Poney! Can I come? I live about 100m away. I'm guessing I should look for a huge pile of bikes. On a seperate note, I saw a couple having sexy time on P-green at the weekend, about 5m from the path.
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Object whizzing through the reds across Old St roundabout last night. 6:30ish.
Shared a nod with a guy on a pink Bridgestone this morning, same place coming the other way. And some guy on a green no-name with yellow tyres,from Old St to the Mall we were exchanging the lead ... nice ride this morning.
Oh, and some cunt in a mini last night near Sloane Square who pulled a U-turn into my path. I screamed "oi" very loud. He wound down his window and shouted "That was a bit of an over reaction." I was too angry for words so resorted to flippin the bird.
For the next half hour (and I hate this) I kept getting wittier retorts coming into my head. Why are they never there when you need them?I get that all the time - ususally resort to 'Twaaaaaaat' and then think of something far better a minute or so afterwards.
Nice to meet you the other day btw, I had a world beating hangover so apologise if I wasn't that chatty!
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And I shall be carrying a copy of the Financial Times whistling the International. My bike is looking a little odd at the moment, please don't laugh, it's work in progress!