Too much is clearly never enough.Maybe some ideas should stay where they're hatched- in a drunken haze down the rub-a-dub...or sports bar or wherever our US cousins get their 'suds'.
On a different matter, I was in my usual sunday position, that is on the 6-6 shift, thankyou southwestern ambulance service....truckin' down the road when BAM my vision is filled with an oncoming rod, respendent in red oxide in the autumn sun, then I see it's bastardos bruvva Guy then I crane my neck to see him rollin' down the road and I gotta tell you, the stance on this fucka(the car not Guy!) is BADASS. Great job Guy, Pete and Ern, that thing just rules.
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