mervin

Have you tried mafia mutual someone hits you they hit them try carole nash or footman james

you know what i saw written on the toilet wall in the gents in cherbourg ferry port once the best thing about Donegal is the Letterkenny dual carriageway, but having been there now i cannot agree in the slightest with that, the landscape is lovley the people were fantastic it must be evn better in the snow that landscape

I can, "fuck that for a game of soldiers"

ordinary hose let it dry spray everything with wd40 except brakes next time gunk then hose spray with wd 40 again ride the bloody thing not like these sunday riders i see around here, go out on sunday ape Rossi or whoever is the flavour of the month hanging off the seat trying to get your knee down on a roundabout, then spend the rest of ya spare time removing every nut and polishing it ready for next sunday,then look at weather forecast if it saying anything about rain in the next 10 milleniums do not take the bike out, FFs ride it it is what it was made for merv

Nice

Hah i had Dave from southern 2 strokes a beauty today, when i joined i did not fill in my birthday details, so it came up on his forum as my birthday today, Laura my daughter was in Sevenoaks today she went too collect some barrels he had vapour blasted for me, he said wish ya dad a happy birthday from me, :lol:

correct terms for the tools please Drewps

well i have my Rd,s 2 together and runing and the TDR.s one in bits and one running , my son is selling his 400 bandit and wants one of the TDR,s so i better ge to work on the bits and pieces one. OG never rode the NX 650 but my vigor is derivative detuned for more flexibilty i am told pulls like a diesel would be a good commuter i reckon merv

Well i thought i saw Drewpy name on a loaf of bread the other day then i realised it said THICK CUT

yup happy new year to ya all Merv

Yup i think that is the theory of the radial heads, very expensive to buy now made by a firm called DG in the state mervs

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it ought to make some attempt to start and run, most engines with a bit of fuel and a spark will fire briefly, it is possible the carbs are blocked merv

where did ya find that then Drewps

A burglar broke into a house one Christmas night looking for presents when the family was not home. He shined his flashlight around, looking, when a voice in the dark said, 'Santa knows you're here.' He nearly jumped out of his skin, clicked his flashlight off, and froze. When he heard nothing more , after a bit, he shook his head and continued. Just as he pulled the stereo out so he could disconnect the wires, clear as a bell he heard 'Santa is watching you.' Freaked out, he shined his light around frantically, looking for the source of the voice. Finally, in the corner of the room, his flashlight beam came to rest on a parrot. 'Did you say that?' he hissed at the parrot. 'Yep', the parrot confessed, then squawked, 'I'm just trying to warn you that he is watching you.' The burglar relaxed. 'Warn me, huh? Who in the world are you?' 'Rudolph,' replied the bird. 'Rudolph?' the burglar laughed. 'What kind of people would name a bird Rudolph?' 'The kind of people that would name a Rottweiler Santa.'

been the source of many a discussion on bike forums and what you say is true, at least as a biker you are not wearing a bloody great sack that can conceal a bomb etc

aircooled Rd club is the place they are telling ya too go, be careful if Bridlad offers yuo sweets or anytthing like that :D

i think XS650B is the one too have but money is gonna be big , merv

Hi look i am on this forum and also http://www.aircooledrdclub.org.uk now go over there and sign up although it says RD there are guys that know about DS7 and R5 models as well, also Alasdair Cowan knows a lot about them Merv

twenty hops with this pair of bunnys would be more like it mate

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In London an old priest lay dying in the hospital. For years he had faithfully served the people of the nation's capital. He motioned for his nurse to come near. "Yes, Father?" said the nurse. "I would really like to see Gordon Brown and Alistair Darling MP before I die", whispered the priest. "I'll see what I can do, Father", replied the nurse. The nurse sent the request to The Houses of Parliament and waited for a response. Soon the word arrived; Gordon Brown and Alistair Darling would be delighted to visit the priest. As they went to the hospital, Brown commented to Darling, "I don't know why the old priest wants to see us, but it certainly will help our images and might even get me re-elected. Darling agreed that it was a good thing. When they arrived at the priest's room, the priest took Brown's hand in his right hand and Darling's hand in his left. There was silence and a look of serenity on the old priest's face. Finally Gordon Brown spoke. "Father, of all the people you could have chosen, why did you choose us to be with you as you near the end?" The old priest slowly replied, "I have always tried to pattern my life after our Lord and Saviour, Jesus Christ." "Amen", said Brown. "Amen", said Darling. The old priest continued, "Jesus died between two lying thieves; I would like to do the same...."