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In uk.rec.motorcycles, Fr Jack amazed us all with this pearl of wisdom:

Cheers!

I replied to your email btw. It said more or less what we agreed on the
phone - To sort out the trip arrangements at the BOSM.

 

I've only been to the gym 4 times since joining - it's not too late...

 

Whinging Courier wrote

Rocking, well done.

 

Cost per hour so far?

I spent my lunch planting potatoes, thats *proper* exercise that is, and
something close to your peasant roots to be sure.

 

In uk.rec.motorcycles, Monz amazed us all with this pearl of wisdom:

Aye, cheers.

Will you be at the festivities in Derby at the weekend?

With the offer of pay I've been given so far, it almost isn't worth
doing more than a day and staying on the jam-roll. I'd like to be able
to go over a few options with SWK - That's you

 

In uk.rec.motorcycles, flash amazed us all with this pearl of wisdom:

Well it's funny you should say that. It took four days to get used to
slowing down for junctions and not careering through roundabouts like
they weren't there ;o)

Hahahahaha!

 

ITYMissplet the 'Steering Wheel Stabilising Mechanism".

 

In uk.rec.motorcycles, Ace amazed us all with this pearl of wisdom:

I can roll a fag and eat a pork pie at the same time.

I'd say I'm halfway there already.

 

Excellent! Well done that man.

 

Using the patented Mavis Beacon "Hunt&Peck" Technique, Whinging Courier

Congrats!

--
Wicked Uncle Nigel - Manufacturer of the "Champion-105" range of rearsets

WS* GHPOTHUF#24 APOSTLE#14 DLC#1 COFF#20 BOTAFOT#150 HYPO#0(KoTL) IbW#41
ZZR1100, Enfield 500 Curry House Racer "The Basmati Rice Burner",
Honda GL1000K2 (On its hols) Kawasaki ZN1300 Voyager "Oh, Oh, It's so big"

 

Not to mention the CoveringOnesselfInTenTonsOfChickenShit.

 

I passed! <G>

Well done that Pork Pie eating hooligan.

There are plenty of companys looking for drivers over your neck of the
woods.
As others say, it all starts now.

Agency work can be a bit arsey according to several drivers I have talked
to, but at least it's money and experience.

Punt arounda few Plant Hire companies and see if they need anyone.


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Robbo

Trophy 1200 1998
BotaFOF #19. E.O.S.M 2001/2002/2003/2004.
B.O.S.M 2003, 2004
FURSWB#1 KotL..YTC449
PM#7
..

 

In uk.rec.motorcycles, Robbo amazed us all with this pearl of wisdom:

My neck of the woods? I'm wanting to do stuff that'll take me out of
Lunnon. Loads of agencies though.

The only way to break the no job, no experience / no experience, no job
cycle is agencies IMVLE.

Do you want to borrow a peace lilly?

Seriously, I'm going to be bombarding just about everyone in the next
few weeks. If there's nothing permanent out there that beats what I'm
getting atm, then it's one day a week until I can get out of London.

 

Whinging Courier says...

Result, well done mate.

 

In uk.rec.motorcycles, Lozzo amazed us all with this pearl of wisdom:

Thanks!

 

In uk.rec.motorcycles, Robbo amazed us all with this pearl of wisdom:

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Basically agencies are the only way I can see of breaking the "no job,
no experience / no experience, no job" cycle.

If working a full week is financially viable I'll go full time with a
permanent firm but until then it's a day a week with the agencies (a
poultry 7 or 8 quid an hour) until I have enough experience to convince
a proper firm I can do the job.

 

It was somewhere around Barstow, on the edge of the desert, when the
drugs began to take hold. I remember Whinging Courier

Weel done. That pot belly's not been in vain then.

 

Girlfriend's brother is recouping after a nasty incident involving one of
those. Something like a very large bar/metal girder hitting him full on the
face which has required "corrective" surgery to compensate the crushing
impact. I think he will be needing the vodka we bought him to help
recouperate.

I don't think you'll be missing much without one....

 

In uk.rec.motorcycles, Antoine amazed us all with this pearl of wisdom:

I've had a "metal bar" incident on my face[1], in fact, the black blob
below my left eye is still visible. I had to have stitches in my eyelid
and nose.

[1] Not due to a forklift or thuggery but a greasy loading bay door lip.

 

In uk.rec.motorcycles, Grimly Curmudgeon amazed us all with this pearl
of wisdom:

Cheers. The belly's coming on but now I don't feel bad about lying about
wanting to go to the gym