When I was a kid me and a mate found a badly beaten-up old bike which was abandoned and sad. We named it 'Fartie'; a name which we carefully painted in silver paint on the frame. This morning, I remembered that old unloved bike for the first time since those long gone daze. This blog has nothing to do with this story, other than I am still the person who named their bike Fartie <*((((><(
I feel honored that Aunty Gary wanted to strut his/her stuff with me Dan Tangle!
ReplyDeleteAnd so you should Dan!
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