philmanns wrote:the mad mile aint what it used to be i remember the good old days when it would always involve going as fast as you possibly could before standing on the brakes at the belmont roundabout. and the sheer delight of reaching 90mph in my automatic renault 12! now there's always two dithering twats doing exactly the same speed next to eachother in both lanes
Used to like having a little race down the mad mile, especially in my old car.
I remember once, racing some piece of shit Astra down there in Mark's car and somehow it was managing to keep up. God knows what tweaks he did to it but it was quite impressive. Think he was pissed off about getting beaten by a girl though.
philmanns wrote:the mad mile aint what it used to be i remember the good old days when it would always involve going as fast as you possibly could before standing on the brakes at the belmont roundabout. and the sheer delight of reaching 90mph in my automatic renault 12! now there's always two dithering twats doing exactly the same speed next to eachother in both lanes
Used to like having a little race down the mad mile, especially in my old car.
I remember once, racing some piece of shit Astra down there in Mark's car and somehow it was managing to keep up. God knows what tweaks he did to it but it was quite impressive. Think he was pissed off about getting beaten by a girl though.
Ha ha thats cool Mel, i had an awesome race with a girl a couple of years back when I had my corrado, she was in a Toyota Starlet turbo, man it was fast, mine handled way better on the twisty bits but on the straights she was right there and i couldnt loose her, when we got to some traffic lights she pulled up next to me and wound her window down (she was totally stunning i might add) I was like what the hell have you got in that and we both just ended up pissing ourselves, I had total respect! I later found out she was the girlfriend of the mechanic who used to work on my car at the local tuner/specialist and that little Starlet was a bit special...car wasnt too bad either!
I now avoid the car if i see it around town these days through fear of getting my arse whooped!
"You know, just simple lines intertwining, you know, very much like - I'm really influenced by Mozart and Bach, and it's sort of in between those, really. It's like a Mach piece, really"
Nigel Tufnel talking about his song "Lick My Love Pump" - This Is Spinal Tap.
"You know, just simple lines intertwining, you know, very much like - I'm really influenced by Mozart and Bach, and it's sort of in between those, really. It's like a Mach piece, really"
Nigel Tufnel talking about his song "Lick My Love Pump" - This Is Spinal Tap.
Unless you plug the wires directly into your skull, at the end of the chain is a set of speakers pumping back-and-forth turning ANY signal into analogue waves..."
Unless you plug the wires directly into your skull, at the end of the chain is a set of speakers pumping back-and-forth turning ANY signal into analogue waves..."
Unless you plug the wires directly into your skull, at the end of the chain is a set of speakers pumping back-and-forth turning ANY signal into analogue waves..."
i remember the good old days when it would always involve going as fast as you possibly could before standing on the brakes at the belmont roundabout. and the sheer delight of reaching 90mph in my automatic renault 12! now there's always two dithering twats doing exactly the same speed next to eachother in
both lanes
