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I just turned 40, I'm allowed to be short, pushy, to the point, grumpy, carry a small leather coin purse, and I think smell bad too!Quote:Originally posted by Jim Falconi:
Myles,
someone piss in your cornflakes this morning?
So there, Damn whippersnapper!
Myles
I just turned 40, I'm allowed to be short, pushy, to the point, grumpy, carry a small leather coin purse, and I think smell bad too!Quote:Originally posted by Jim Falconi:
Myles,
someone piss in your cornflakes this morning?
So there, Damn whippersnapper!
Myles
About the time you get to 50 you think "Ah, to be forty again." As far as "Smell bad too!" 39 or 40 what's the difference.
About the time you get to 50 you think "Ah, to be forty again." As far as "Smell bad too!" 39 or 40 what's the difference.
You no good, rock-n-roll, road racing slackers! Not one of you will have the hair to beat my *** this weekend.
Dr. Smith and Fyles you two are going down like you did at TWS in F1. Buck it’s a good thing you figured out a plan to get your *** to Hallett. I was about to send you one of a few that I picked up along the way and forgot to return. Dude, I will beat you so bad you'll need a shoehorn to put that Michelin podium hat on! As for FFFalconi, he painted his bike cannery yellow to match the color of the piss running down his leg when he stepped a leg of the mighty Gixer at TWS. Not to leave out my friends at the BMR camp, no chance of a threat, no need to waste my time smacking them. Mr. Fuller, remember brother, I will be passing you in the inside, that is if I decide to give you a head start or one of these other clowns decides to run me off the track in turn one.
What can I say? Grass grows, birds fly, waves pound the sand. I win races!
You no good, rock-n-roll, road racing slackers! Not one of you will have the hair to beat my *** this weekend.
Dr. Smith and Fyles you two are going down like you did at TWS in F1. Buck it’s a good thing you figured out a plan to get your *** to Hallett. I was about to send you one of a few that I picked up along the way and forgot to return. Dude, I will beat you so bad you'll need a shoehorn to put that Michelin podium hat on! As for FFFalconi, he painted his bike cannery yellow to match the color of the piss running down his leg when he stepped a leg of the mighty Gixer at TWS. Not to leave out my friends at the BMR camp, no chance of a threat, no need to waste my time smacking them. Mr. Fuller, remember brother, I will be passing you in the inside, that is if I decide to give you a head start or one of these other clowns decides to run me off the track in turn one.
What can I say? Grass grows, birds fly, waves pound the sand. I win races!
You DELUSIONAL Fruit Loop... not sure what your mixing with your Geritol but I've got news for ya.
I don't care how many times your mama slapped you out of the high chair... I'm not giving you an inch.
Just try that with me and I'll.....
Oh wait... I haven't run that class all year...
Oh well, so what. You got nuthin' boy-OOO...
( what can I say, I felt left out because my name wasn't mentioned and I wanted to edit something )
You DELUSIONAL Fruit Loop... not sure what your mixing with your Geritol but I've got news for ya.
I don't care how many times your mama slapped you out of the high chair... I'm not giving you an inch.
Just try that with me and I'll.....
Oh wait... I haven't run that class all year...
Oh well, so what. You got nuthin' boy-OOO...
( what can I say, I felt left out because my name wasn't mentioned and I wanted to edit something )
Smack, smack and more smack, Marv I seem to remember that I (and everyone else in F-40) beat you last time at Hallett. And I don't want to hear the snivel "That doesen't count 'cause I fell off" I finished and that means you got beat by a 600. I also remember your slow self in my way at the last Oak Hill race. But I'll pat you on the back, and ignore bavado because at least you'll stay up and drink when the lightweights of the group passout.
Smack, smack and more smack, Marv I seem to remember that I (and everyone else in F-40) beat you last time at Hallett. And I don't want to hear the snivel "That doesen't count 'cause I fell off" I finished and that means you got beat by a 600. I also remember your slow self in my way at the last Oak Hill race. But I'll pat you on the back, and ignore bavado because at least you'll stay up and drink when the lightweights of the group passout.