classic33
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You'll get your chance.3rd winter I've had the trike, still no snow to play in![]()
You'll get your chance.3rd winter I've had the trike, still no snow to play in![]()
What?Correction. We do now and it's sticking on top of the ice.
You win....it's gone already!At the very least
Won't be able to get to the post office either
I bet it's all gone when I get up at 4am.
Welcome to my world.Not any more.
I drove from Dover to Canterbury along the A2 in an absolute monsoon, anyone who knows that stretch of road knows that it gets a lot of standing water on the verges both inside and out and in places it flows across both carriageways like a river. No fun.
Then at 6.30 left to come back, as soon as I closed the car door the snow started, I tell you it's bloody nerve wracking driving in it with massive snowflakes reflecting your own lights and then not being able to see a bloody thing when a car comes the other way. Anyway Once I got to A2 it was a long line of cars doing 40mph and I was happy to tag on the end of that all the way, not so happy about being overtaken by lorries though, idiots.![]()
Basically sums up my sexual technique.
Don't joke, for nearly a whole hour it was touch and go out there....
I saw that, everyone in Scotland could be heard swearing at him.Someone on BBC News just said something about ''the danger of weather forecasts'' when he meant ''forecasts of danger.'' The major danger appears to be intrepid reporters roaming the country looking for bits of snow. The chap sent to Canterbury to report back on snow levels of around one child's handful of snow per square meter warned that it was quite possible to slip on the ice. Quite: get a grip!