fIn case you were wondering what the Blutwurst-fuzz was all about, yes this is what my bicycles parking spot looked like for a couple of days:
Check out that nice little sign there. Is that a women's parking lot?
Anyway, these are pictures of the rescue mission. Thank you M and S and as I spotted D there too: thank you buttf***!
I thought the lock had been cracked. Really happy it is still alive.
update: Usually this door is locked and we don't know anyone with a key to it. So they must have lifted everything up there...
With that stand still hanging on to it, at least most people wouldn't steal it. Next time i would prefer a tree though.
And if those responsible feel save because revenge hasn't come: Things need to be planned. Just like a good slap bet. Better happens when least expected.
Since it fits this bicycle-related post perfectly I have to add another special picture. But please be warned, Riding a bicycle is no fun, sports or recreation, it's purely annoying!
Montag, 4. August 2008
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you´re kidding me????
So, this obviously seemed like a perfectly weird story to kickstart falaffelmafia's expansion to the English Internet (which begins directly behind spiegel.de). Congratulations on this important step! The convertible of horror will follow soon, at the latest on 4/1/09.
However, competent graphological analysis has revealed that your statement on riding a bike in the last paragraph is insincere. In fact, the sans serif glyphs used here indicate the exact opposite - you're just feeling insecure about admitting! Welcome to the club!
If riding your bicycle ain't fun, you got the wrong bike.
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