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Have a great hol Pal------ I'm juss wonderin'??? what's Chadatious gonna do when he catches the sheep???

Proudly joined the lights-out, and lit a candle last night, but dissapointing to see hardly any-one around our way bothered

Them looks like --snow-shoes... what be they

Yes despite the crap in this world---nice people are all around us.

I looks in every day(almost), but being so far away from you peeps can't always relate to subjects, but still find plenty of interesting subjects.... As for being ---regular---ya cannea beat porridge for that..

-------------- But thats too big a smile on piccie no: 5 Never been to Yorkshire on a bike----- Lovely county-----Love to ride there one day

Pure guess---but they look a bit like percussion caps ??? http://wn.com/percussion_caps/images

Lucky ta get away with it. W.T.F.do ya wanna get yer knee down??, gott a death wish ol' son ?.

The Hare----P1030810---- 3rd row down, 4th pic' in. Unusual subject,nice balance of background & subject------ and that quizzing eye....

It's nice to keep a-breast of things------& ---------a bit of pussy too.

Saw this on Bikershangout. Thought it was good to share. It used to be that all bikers shared a common bond, an unspoken code of ethics and behavior that transcended words and was built on actions. There was never a bible written on this Biker's Code and there was no need for such. But the times are a-changin' and there seems to be a lot of new riders out there. These days the riders you see blastin' down the road are just as likely to be clad in shorts and sneakers as jeans and engineer boots. And the roughest, toughest-looking biker you pull up next to could be your doctor or lawyer and may be wearin' a Rolex watch under his leathers. There's nothing wrong with that, so long as these new riders learn the Code just as we old-timers did. Being a biker used to be about using your creativity to take a basket case old hawg and using only grit and ingenuity, turning it into a one-of-a-kind eye dazzler, then risking your life on the asphalt on a bike you made yourself out of pride. Bikers wore leather and grease because they knew cagers would just as soon run them down as look at them, so they had to be intimidating. We were a breed unto ourselves with no union, no support group, and in many cases, no family (they threw us out). We had to make it in the world of our own, against all rules, against mainstream society, and against all odds. We survived and prospered because of the Biker Code and we never took shit from anybody. As an old scooter bro once said, "It's every tramp's job to school the young. How else are they gonna know a Panhead from a bed pan?" With that in mind, we bring you a primer on the basic two-wheeled Code. Take heed, brothers and sisters, for our Code is a hallowed one filled with honor and loyalty, the likes of which have not been since the days of knighthood: Don't take any shit. Be kind to women, children and animals, but don't take any bullshit. This is an essential part of being a biker. It has to do with respect and honor. Anyone can be a quick-tempered fool. Be cool, stand tall and backup what you say with action. Never lie, cheat or steal. Another way of saying this is to always tell the truth. Bikers are always the greasy bad guys in the movies, but every real biker knows that his word is his bond. Your word is all you have in life that is truly yours. Guard it carefully and be something noble, for you are a true knight of the road. Don't snitch. If you see a wrong, fight it yourself, if you are about anything you'll take care of problems yourself and never feel the need to snitch someone off. Snitches are the lowest life forms on earth, right up there with biker thieves. Don't Whine. Absolutely no one likes or respects a whiner. Another way to say this is hold your mud. Still another way to think of it is, "Don't sweat the small stuff" Most of life's little inconveniences work themselves out whether you whine or not. Keep your chin up, dammit! You're a biker, not some lowly snail.. Never say die and never give up. Whether it's in a fight, a debate, or a business deal, no matter how bad it gets, a biker never gives up. Help others. When a brother or sister is broken down by the side of the road, always stop and help them. Even moral support, if that is all you can give, is better than riding on by. Remember life is about the journey, the ride, not getting there. You already are there. And don't just help bikers, show the world that we are better than our image portrays us. Courtesy costs you nothing and gives you everything. Stick to your guns. Do what you say you'll do, be there when you say you will. This is called integrity. This also goes back to standing for something. Like the song says, "You've got to stand for something or you'll fall for anything." Life is not a drill. Yeah, this ain't no dress rehearsal. This is life -- go out and take big bites of it. You've got no time to lose and bikers don't stand around waiting for the party to come to them. You only go around once. Tomorrow you could be road kill, thanks to a chain smoker asleep at the wheel of his Caddy. Live life now, make the most of each moment. All right, now let's review. You are a biker, a modern-day knight of the road. Protect the weak, walk tall and stand proud. Your word is your bond. Stick to your guns. Don't take any shit. Life is not a drill. Now go forth and ride. When in doubt, ride. That's what we do...ride. If you want to ride around in a Day-Glo Hawaiian shirt and sandals, go for it, but if you intend to look like a idiot, at least don't act like an idiot. These commandments are just a few of the broad strokes, there is a lot more to being a biker than buying a bike. If you just buy a bike, you are a motorcyclist. Being a biker is a way of life, a proud way of life we hold in high regard with a burning passion for the open highway.

Nearest I've got to that, is getting my toe down---made me boot leak--ain't done it since--

That's a brill Idea, might do the same next time I buy a lid..

I like a nice "twiddle", now & again---even at my age--

(quote)"I don't want to risk a flying stone damaging them."??? Found this a bit odd?? --don't you have a visor to stop that happening?.. I've had to wear glasses for many years, and apart from the p.i.t.a. having to remove them for helmet, on/off, they present no problem to me. I hve the reaction type prescription glasses. I've been tempted to try contact lenses,but never bothered.

Weather forecasters always seem to give out worse case predictions , after the famous Michael Fish--forecast.

Always tragic to hear of these accidents. If we thought too hard about it, I guess we would never ride again. We all take that chance each time we ride. Very sad news,---yet again..

I.ve got just the one, most I've had at same time was three.. would have been great to have kept all I've had over the years,-- . but ya needs a big wallet for that eh?.

You prob' right there fr499y, our son bought one each for me n' his mum, but wasted on me--I only carry a phone for emergency situations and 'necessary calls---occasional texts,and simple stuff, but he said we older ones need to keep up with tricknowldgy??-----My arse---wasted on this ol' scrote.. No fecker ever rings me anyways.

I look in most days, but I ain't got such an intersting life like most on here. Wouldn't wanna bore yas ta death..

As long as they're o.k.--- people are more important than 'things'.--- a bugger tho eh, folks..

Sounds like you've got life sussed 'Rickr10... good on you m8

Couple, both having problems remembering things. During a check-up, the doctor tells them that they’re physically okay, but they might want to start writing things down to help them remember. Later that night, while watching TV, the old man gets up from his chair. ’Want anything while I’m in the kitchen?’ he asks. Will you get me a bowl of ice cream?’ ’Sure.’ ’Don’t you think you should write it down so you can remember it?’ she asks. ’No, I can remember it.’ ’Well, I’d like some strawberries on top, too. Maybe you should write it down, so as not to forget it?’ He says, ’I can remember that. You want a bowl of ice cream with strawberries.’ ’I’d also like whipped cream. I’m certain you’ll forget that, write it down?’ she asks. Irritated, he says, ’I don’t need to write it down, I can remember it! Ice cream with strawberries and whipped cream - I got it, for goodness sake!’ Then he toddles into the kitchen. After about 20 minutes, the old man returns from the kitchen and hands his wife a plate of bacon and eggs. She stares at the plate for a moment. Where’s my toast?’

Wouldn't mind a visit , any-one from the S/West- / or Bristol area up for it?.

Thanks for reminder----- now gonna do it------- hope I don't find I've mysteriously bought a ferrari