Tea? (Part 1)

[TheDoctor]

Afternoons!
I have just been advised by the insurance peeps that thier supplier will be contacting me early next week to arrange a replacement Brommie!
*is happy, and cancels public branding of bike thieves*
Tea?

 

[Speicher]

I must admit to not asking about your insurance, in case you threw something at me. Will you be able to get exactly the same as you had before?

 

[TheDoctor]

Yes! It's like-for-like replacement, apparently.
What makes you think I could throw something over a hundred miles to hit you?
*builds mother-of-all-ballistas and loads up with rock cakes as ammo*

 

[tdr1nka]

I think you should continue public branding of thieves if only in solidarity with redjedi.

Good news btw.

 

[Speicher]

Yes, I was complementing Redjedi on the colour scheme on his bike only last week. That is probably a very girly sort of thing to say.

 

[TheDoctor]

If redjedi wants to brand them, I'll pump the bellows.
We just need someone to sell tickets and refreshments.
Of course, we could have had public birchings if Waffles was still here...

 

[longers]

Oh dear Longers, do you need a bandage? and a cup of Tea? and a biskit?

A+E sorted me out with the first one and I've just taken care of the others.

Feeling better now

Ta for the sympathy.

I've just taken the bandage off.

*goes to find camera*

 

[tdr1nka]

Not girly at all, bike colour is just as important to us blokes.

My bikes have to be either silver or black.

 

[TheDoctor]

My bikes just have to look good
Which is probably more than Longer's finger is managing after his day!
*winces*

 

[Speicher]

Sorry to hear, Longers that it was serious enough to visit A & E.

Eh, you have just edited your post.

* looks for the smiley for very large hug *

 

[Landslide]

Evening all!

The lurg has descended upon me well and truly. Hopefully nowt that a good night's sleep won't fix.
Good news on the insurance front Doc! Not an entirely unmitigated disaster, thankfully.

 

[longers]

Did you get a coloured bandage Longers?

Oh yes, a white one

 

[longers]

 

[Speicher]

Have I told you about when I had my arm in a sling?

Well, anyway, I got a splinter in my thumb, under the nail, and did not realise until my arm went sort of purpley/bluey/tingley/swollen etc. Went to the Doctor, who immediately sent me to A & E, fortunately just across the road. Long story short, surgery ensued, and they put my arm in a sling. Trouble was, of course, that when peeps asked what had I done to my arm, and I said it was a splinter, they all fell about laughing.

 

[Speicher]

Longers, what are you doing on your days off next week?




That is not a precursor to an invitation, it is a friendly enquiry.