Drago
Legendary Member
- Location
- Suburban Poshshire
Dear Unkal
Do you know that feeling of emptiness? (stupid question, I know). That feeling that you are in a blank space, there's no colour or contour - you know, like the colour and contour of Jo Blythe's lumpy jumper...
But then there is a moment, a light bulb, a bell, a kick in the scrotum of apathy and suddenly the emptiness slowly lifts and that song by wotsisface... Jimmy Cliff starts filling your head.
The source of the light bulb moment was an ad in the local paper - 'Bongo Bingo, this Friday'. The perfect environment for romance.
And so, this rising, unwavering, relentless, immeasurable feeling consumed me: I must get to Manchester and I must get to Jo before she diminishes to a size zero and I must get her to the Bongo Bingo and she could dress as Tarzan, me Jane... hang on, something is not right there but it still works out nonetheless.
Anyway, would you help me crowd fund a project to build a barrow with 4 wheels, go faster stripes, a vase for flowers and a Briggs and Stratton engine - the barrow to end all barrows, replete with a plastic rain cover, side car, a modern tape cassette player (for banging tunes) and the ability to scale Shap fell so that I can get from Scotland south?
Without your help, I don't think my budget of one pound and thirty seven pence (that's what the teller woman at the bank said with a screwy look) will quite cover it and I think I shall spend the rest if my life lonely...
Yours
Frowny McSadface
Dear Farty McCoalface,
You want one of those new E bikes. Being from the North you may find an Eeeeeeee bike easier to acquire.
Don't forget your balaclava!