Whinging Courier
2006-03-03 14:50:12 UTC
Not the jewellery and watches kind, or even the type with swords. No,
the wooden kind that creates boundaries.
The council have finally got round to starting a new fence down the side
of my house and garden. "Great", I think, until today when I get home
from work and they've moved two motorbikes[1], bent the mirrors of the
R1 in and moved it round. I've checked for damage but I was incensed!
I'm really glad they weren't here because my first thought was to knock
the cunt out responsible for touching it.
There appears to be no damage but I've already found out who the company
is and even if I can't claim for damages (thinks of a new bellypan) I'll
make damn sure they're sick of the sight and sound of me by the time I'm
finished.
[1] The R1 and RatBike that were chained together, both in gear and both
still in gear.
Cunts, I'll fucking kill 'em.
the wooden kind that creates boundaries.
The council have finally got round to starting a new fence down the side
of my house and garden. "Great", I think, until today when I get home
from work and they've moved two motorbikes[1], bent the mirrors of the
R1 in and moved it round. I've checked for damage but I was incensed!
I'm really glad they weren't here because my first thought was to knock
the cunt out responsible for touching it.
There appears to be no damage but I've already found out who the company
is and even if I can't claim for damages (thinks of a new bellypan) I'll
make damn sure they're sick of the sight and sound of me by the time I'm
finished.
[1] The R1 and RatBike that were chained together, both in gear and both
still in gear.
Cunts, I'll fucking kill 'em.
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CBR1000 GS450 YZF-R1
BOMB#14 ibW#40 LotR#0 BOTAFOT#157 BotM#3
CBR1000 GS450 YZF-R1
BOMB#14 ibW#40 LotR#0 BOTAFOT#157 BotM#3