I wouldn’t say it’s finished and it’s far from perfect. no really, not being a downer.

Every word except “climate change”

Sand sailing ragatta, ya wot? I often find my self after reading good books picking up the slang a little, if I start saying “no worries” more often my wife will know I’ve been reading Terry Prachett

“Oh, you don’t wanna go to Bugarup,” said Remorse. “Nothing in Bugarup but a bunch of wowsers and pooftahs.” “’s okay, I like parrots,” mumbled Rincewind, who was just hoping that they would let him go so that he could hold on to the ground again. “Er…what’s Ecksian for going mad with terrified fatigue and collapsing in a boneless heap?” The men looked at one another. “Isn’t that ‘snagged as a wombat’s tonker’?” “No, no, no, that’s when you chuck a twister, isn’t it?” said Clancy. “What? Strewth, no. Chucking a twister’s when…when you…yeah, it’s when you…yeah, it’s when your nose…Hang on, that’s ‘bend a smartie’…” “Er—” said Rincewind, clutching his head. “What? ‘Bend a smartie’ is when your ears get blocked underwater.” Clancy looked uncertain, and then seemed to reach a decision. “Yeah, that’s right!” “Nah, that’s ‘gonging like a possum’s armpit,’ mate.” “Excuse me—” said Rincewind. “That ain’t right. ‘Gonging like a possum’s armpit’ is when you crack a crusty. When your ears are stuffed like a Mudjee’s kettle after a week of Fridays, that’s ‘stuck up like Morgan’s mule.’” “No, you’re referrin’ to ‘happier than Morgan’s mule in a choccy patch’—” “You mean ‘as fast as Morgan’s mule after it ate Ma’s crow pie.’” “How fast was that? Exactly?” said Rincewind. They all stared at him. “Faster’n a eel in a snake pit, mate!” said Clancy. “Don’t you understand plain language?”

It’s better.

Seems like a bmw/toyota supra, fairly fast. also as the camera whips to the dog right near the end I think that was the run up to the stop section.

Stress produces cortisol. Cortisol reduces your empathy.

Thanks, needed that today, really helps.

Something has to be done about Ringo Star!

Being sick was the only way I could sit still and watch bladerunner 2048

it comes from my flustration with people in cars who do not care about anybody but themselves. I’m hoping I didn’t break a rib and the blood is from a simple cut lip and that fucking u-turn-with-out-looking asshat is just looking at his torn off bumper

The guy in the video is an idiot whos gonna idiot everyday, the bike wasn’t at fault.

I’ve had many RTA’s, all the ones that fucking hurt involved some dumbass car/truck doing something stupid. all the ones where I ran out of talent just made good stories in the pub.Wear the gear, tell the tale.

And drivers should be made to ride a bike, see how long they last.

Lessons for Newbs right here folks

Emojies?

Extra time on the pooper this morning, going good. Grass cutting and cake later.

Light rail would be great alright, but I’m curious about a car tyre replacement

What do you propose we do to solve tyres?

But also, how do you pick just one?

You guys have chips!?

Had one of these for a while, loved the sound. Scraping pegs while trying to keep up with a slabside gsxr750 was a surpize at those speeds.

Damn I was kinda hoping the person just moved their hands around while the xray was taking place