OT You know when you have one of those tumultuous weeks?

That's great.

Holy shit. I can't think of anything to say, other than what the Dutch
would say: "Sterkte", which translates to "Strength".

 

Hell's teeth Kev, that's a pile of crap to put up with. Commiserations.

 

Sorry, man. You've talked about her in the past, IINM.

 

That is terrible, really terrible. My thoughts are with you.

 

Not nice, commiserations.

 

Are you sure you meant that?

Seriously though, commiserations to the OP. One hell of a shock.

 

Shit mate, that's rough.

Tip - don't bother buying a lottery ticket for a few weeks, ok.

--
Lozzo
Versys 650 Inter-Continental Hyperbolistic Missile , CBR600F-W racebike
in the making, TS250C, RD400F (somewhere)
BMW E46 318iSE (it's a car, not one of those 2-wheeled pieces of shite
they churn out)

 

Jeez fella. You're going to be in a daze for a fair while yet.

Try to keep it together as best you can, It does get easier with time.

All the best.

Paul.

 

Would be therapeutic yeah ...

I was totally aware of that law, which is why I put it in a private
carpark. It wasn't on a public road. By this interpretation a person
can get booked in their own driveway if they don't have a locked
gateway because they in control of the vehicle that has access to a
public area. The senselessness of it is that the cops drove me back to
my car put me in it and took off with my keys. I could have just
easily released the handbrake, put my foot on the clutch and rolled
down the hill through a light fence and onto the public road, so I
effectively was still in control of the vehicle.

 

http://i28.photobucket.com/albums/c237/kevgl/edwina04.jpg
I think you can tell from that what a vibrant fun beautiful girl she
was.

Thanks. Just trying to keep busy and having people around me or I'll
curl up in a ball.

 

**** me mate, lovely looker she was too!
I never understand why people do it but that's another discussion.

Kev, I have **** all idea of where you are mate, but if youre near
Bedford and need to get ratarsed or anything else and if I can be of
any assistance etc than Ill gladly lend a hand or join ya!

Don't FFS feel alone no matter what.

--
Donnie
"**** the world, it's time to fight back"

Lambretta Series 2 186cc "The Shitter"
Lambretta LD 175cc "The Chopper"
Honda CB500R "Look out, Donnie's about!"

 

Not quite, he's in Australia.

 

Ah, fook.

The thought's (genuinely) there.

--
Donnie
"**** the world, it's time to fight back"

Lambretta Series 2 186cc "The Shitter"
Lambretta LD 175cc "The Chopper"
Honda CB500R "Look out, Donnie's about!"

 

Thanks dude. I'm in Tasmania so it's a bit of a hike to your pub,
otherwise I'd take you up on it

I've got lots of great friends here who have been giving me support
over the last week and a half and appreciate the sentiments from all
the posters in here.

 

Hi Kevin,

I don't know you and it's hard to know how to respond after such a tragedy.
I've no first hand experience of going through such a thing but I can see
how coping after such an event is different and probably much harder than
after a normal bereavement. There may be something in the pdf linked below
that may help.

http://www.dh.gov.uk/prod_consum_dh.../@en/@ps/documents/digitalasset/dh_116064.pdf

or

http://tinyurl.com/67ykrtz

Tim

 

Yeah - after talking to some friends last night, I've decided to get
some professional grief counselling. I'm doing the normal "I can push
through this pain" but I'm going to give it a go.

 

Be careful with those types, they have a financial interest in you being
affected in ways that are perfectly normal.

The only thing you really have to worry about are your own feelings of
guilt, you cannot avoid them but you must not let them overwhelm you.

Don't forget to eat.

 

Yeah, I've noticed that reaction. And friends have been telling me to
eat. Mind you, it wouldn't hurt for me to lose a bit of weight

 

Nasty, you must feel like shit, keep yer chin up.

--


Nige,

'That's shot the fox'

Eunos Roadster (for summer)
Grand Cherokee (for winter)

 

A monumental shagfest at an upmarket whorehouse followed by a long bike
tour?
<nods>