These things are like tanks. Or upturned porcelain bathtubs. If there is ever an atomic blast and I am in the vicinity of the Matador I am jumping into one of these beasts. I also like how the flushing mechanism works on both of them at once.
30.12.08
The Matador, NW Burnside
These things are like tanks. Or upturned porcelain bathtubs. If there is ever an atomic blast and I am in the vicinity of the Matador I am jumping into one of these beasts. I also like how the flushing mechanism works on both of them at once.
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25.12.08
Merry Effin' Christmas!!!
Jujo and I wish you all a Merry Effin' Christmas.
Our plan is to either each drink a 40 of PBR or leave them for Santa, hoping that he gets shithoused so Jujo can bite him in the baby goblins and whilst he writhes in pain, I steal all the bacon products from his bag.
Either way, here's to you and yours. We love you all!
24.12.08
Snow Days
Jujo!
23.12.08
FROZEN BIKE!
So, since Sunday got too deep to bike in I locked Ye Ol' Steed to the fence. She is now frozen into about 4 inches of ice and a few more of snow. I can't move her at all. Tomorrow I may try to dump some warm water gently onto the surrounding area to bust the damned thing loose. I hope it doesn't end up popping my tire or bending my rims.
We'll see.
And yeah, that's not frost you see on the bike... it is about a quarter of an inch of ice.
Sheesh.
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