buddha
Veteran
Today I tool the scenic route. Along wide, shared cycle path.
Approaching ahead were a group of walkers/coffin-dodgers (W.I. members I guess - walking boots and sticks, oiled jackets etc. - even though this is paved Greater London!)
Anyway, as I slowly approach I give them a friendly but loud "Morning. Excuse me please". Some smile, say good morning and move into single/double file. But one gnarls "Ding a ling a ling. Where's your bell?". Along with some racist comment, which I won't repeat.
So, I'm getting an Airzound. That'll surprise 'em
Approaching ahead were a group of walkers/coffin-dodgers (W.I. members I guess - walking boots and sticks, oiled jackets etc. - even though this is paved Greater London!)
Anyway, as I slowly approach I give them a friendly but loud "Morning. Excuse me please". Some smile, say good morning and move into single/double file. But one gnarls "Ding a ling a ling. Where's your bell?". Along with some racist comment, which I won't repeat.
So, I'm getting an Airzound. That'll surprise 'em
