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On 18th March 2011 at 21:02:36, the FNRttC's Consultant Rocket Scientist wrote:
I mentioned that the 'Southend' thread was an abstraction that accompanied the work of serious cyclists.
We started on about Page two with £1 coins, cow cheques and having faith in halfords. A stately mention of The Queen Mother and features on 'I'll get my Kote' Middleton, Andrew, bungalows, secret nuclear bunkers and David Hasselhoff. By the 7th March, Frank said he was riding back (like me
) and we longed for sightings of the 'red dwarf' jersey (a red star is 'relatively cool' apparently). Tim Hall's birthday, Klein bottles and Moebius strips, the Very Rev, Billy Gibbons and hat tricks, Burberry 650 knicker coats and a revelation that the Moon was going to be 14% bigger on the night - for free! (Rubbished again by our Consultant Rocket Scientist.
but Tim's third abstract, the kevlar spoke actually surfaced on Saturday afternoon - very neat!)
The thread continued to build with Katie Price and Leandro, the Olympic clock, a wasp-catcher's gilet, siderophobia and then snatches of John masefield and Chas Dickens.
Frank popped up on the 18th march to make an offering to Adrian, Ian dury rocked into the mix, then Mick McManus and voile pants reared their (ugly? - nah, manly) heads.
And then we rode.

Even though many of the forecast sites have temperatures below zero, I'm not entirely convinced.
I mentioned that the 'Southend' thread was an abstraction that accompanied the work of serious cyclists.
We started on about Page two with £1 coins, cow cheques and having faith in halfords. A stately mention of The Queen Mother and features on 'I'll get my Kote' Middleton, Andrew, bungalows, secret nuclear bunkers and David Hasselhoff. By the 7th March, Frank said he was riding back (like me


The thread continued to build with Katie Price and Leandro, the Olympic clock, a wasp-catcher's gilet, siderophobia and then snatches of John masefield and Chas Dickens.
Frank popped up on the 18th march to make an offering to Adrian, Ian dury rocked into the mix, then Mick McManus and voile pants reared their (ugly? - nah, manly) heads.
And then we rode.
The 'Saturdays' even turned the tables on this snippet of Dickins! We had great expectations and we partied and parted in style.It was one of those March days when the sun shines hot and the wind blows cold: when it is summer in the light, and winter in the shade.
