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This morning was great. I had a beautiful moment on Southwark Bridge in the cycle filter lane (the curbed off one, it's usually quite good). Anyway, some chick in a business suit, obviously late for work, just jumped out of her (stationary) cab on the bridge and ran out directly about five feet in front of me STRAIGHT onto the cycle lane while staring intently in the OPPOSITE DIRECTION TO TRAFFIC.
What IS it with these fuckers? Wouldn't you look first? I mean, shit, just out of curiosity if nothing else?
It wouldn't have been so bad had I not just got to the hump of the hill and, after beating a bunch of people away from the lights, proceeded to see how fast I could get my new ride. I swear I could see forever. Until this bitch jumped in front of me.
Anyway, I emitted a none-too-eloquent AARRGGGHHHHH noise and she jumped out of the way just in time.
It's a fucking warzone out there.
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Sorry to hijack this thread but I had nothing stolen outside the Tesco on the Old Kent Road this week. PM me for a full description. If anyone can help me get it back I'd be very grateful.
That fucker is in Brick Lane by now. If I see some scrote trying to flog nothing up there on Sunday, rest assured I'll fuck him up.
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OK so I've got two homegirls who want to start learning to ride. Not after anything huge or sporty or difficult to get on and off, just old racers, or townbikes, or what have you.
Condition doesn't matter too much since I'll just strip it down and build it up, but components should be solid. Got about the £100 mark to spend.
Cheers kids!