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Harlow Hammer wrote: when I got off at Harlow I walked past the window and gave him the crossed arms (although I didn't make my piss) and I got the old middle finger salute back.
Cool story, but....
With things like this, doesn't it go through your head at all that you might see him again on the train the next day and you'll get a left hook on your jaw without realising?
Finally getting off the A13 after yet another day of it failing dismally as a so called trunk road, 2 hours to get from Canning Town to Barking. I suppose someone sneezed near it so plod had to close it again, it seems to happen at least once a week now days.........
delbert wrote:Finally getting off the A13 after yet another day of it failing dismally as a so called trunk road, 2 hours to get from Canning Town to Barking. I suppose someone sneezed near it so plod had to close it again, it seems to happen at least once a week now days.........
delbert wrote:Finally getting off the A13 after yet another day of it failing dismally as a so called trunk road, 2 hours to get from Canning Town to Barking. I suppose someone sneezed near it so plod had to close it again, it seems to happen at least once a week now days.........
Get yourself a motorbike mate. Traffic jams are irrelevant on two wheels.
orbital wrote:
Sure this is the right thread Del??
I know it may seem an odd one mate but when I see that part of the A13 getting smaller in my rear view mirror I always smile because it means I've escaped the infuriatingly useless fuckin thing........
I drove along the old A13 from Prince Regents Lane to Rainham for the first time in years, amazing that this used to be one of the busiest roads in the Empire.
Burningaham wrote:a decent fella in my office has been getting hassled every night by cold callers for a number of weeks, all trying to flog him a conservatory.
so the other night, having had enough of telling them for feck off, he finally agrees and make an appointment with the local rep to visit him. Tonight at around 7:30.
The only thing is that my mate lives on the 3rd floor of a small block of flats.
My I.T. bod, poor sod, there has been an increase in our Broadband usage, so he has to come to tell me about extra costs involved, so I ask him, who are the perpetrators of this dastardly deed......he erms, ums, looks a little uncomfortable, so of course, I clock on, it's me innit and have to say that to him :lol:
Memo will be going around about proper usage of business PC's from me later today....
exactly.