RADBMX.CO.UK
BMX General => BMX Chat => Topic started by: animal on August 26, 2016, 03:12 PM
-
I have copious :LolLolLolLol:
You start I'll fill in the gaps ;)
-
Taking you back to the track.. I kept my promise 👹
-
Taking you back to the track.. I kept my promise 👹
Story ? ;)
-
Rick poking himself in the eye with the end of his Hsin Lungs he'd just bought off JTSmooth made me giggle. :LolLolLolLol:
-
Taking you back to the track.. I kept my promise 👹
Story ? ;)
be back soon😬
-
With Rich Clean most of the weekend . :4_17_5:
But listening to Rave CHOOONs in the van with Rich and Keith after the D&D had finished :LolLolLolLol:
Video is on FB . :slayer:
-
'Is that his wife?'
-
:LolLolLolLol:
-
Ok.. Leaving for the hotel on Friday evening and see Steve (animal) packing up or something along those lines. I tell him to join us, he said I'm pretty fooked and I'll never find my way back. Me being the kind person I am, I say come with us and I'll bring you back... 👍
So at about 1/2 in the morning!!! Steve appears in front of me and says I'm ready...
-
Every year, some guy comes up to me, and calls me Ed, don't know who he is, shortish, balding, goatee, strong but a bit gruff London accent, nice enough fella, anyway this year's convo went like this:
Him - Hiya mate, good to see you.
Me - Yeah, you too mate
Him - Listen, I just want to apologise for the years that I've called you Ed, I'm confusing you with someone else
Me - No worries, don't worry about it. Listen, I can't stop, I'm about to piss myself
Him - Yeah, you go for it, see you later Rob
:wtf: :LolLolLolLol:
-
Lots but nothing that can be repeated on an open forum
-
So we get our bikes and start riding.. I then hear Steve saying it's like we're 12 years olds out late on our bikes and I completely get what he saying..
So we take our first right out of the hotel and I hear very load laughter and a lone bike with a bush next to it..
-
Ahh that's not on is it Paul. :LolLolLolLol:
Every year, some guy comes up to me, and calls me Ed, don't know who he is, shortish, balding, goatee, strong but a bit gruff London accent, nice enough fella, anyway this year's convo went like this:
Him - Hiya mate, good to see you.
Me - Yeah, you too mate
Him - Listen, I just want to apologise for the years that I've called you Ed, I'm confusing you with someone else
Me - No worries, don't worry about it. Listen, I can't stop, I'm about to piss myself
Him - Yeah, you go for it, see you later Rob
:wtf: :LolLolLolLol:
-
Loving the stories. ;D
-
The stake out crew was a real giggle . We were tasked with marking out the camping lanes. I had already erected the fence along the perimeter of the main arena. To do this I had reappropreated the Marque guys Sledge hammer. They were using a claw hammer and a tent peg mallet . Was not going well. The call went out for a real hammer . Armed with such hammer I went to join in . There I am smashing in stakes . All sorts of piss taking went on . Everbody had a go with the big key was hysterical. I had a break for a drink from my can and couldn't drink any I was laughing so much. Hands and arms were nearly lost . We even took the piss out the stakes . some were shitty bits of skirting and floor boards. Joff was tasked with signs and promptly knocked the sign off the staff.