Well i lost my heart killing Helmet during night riding. well that
moments hurts me...but now i am looking for a good shop...

through net i found some sources as well but i go for http://www.riderwear.net

this shop have all motorcycle accessories..mmmm let see their rates..

On Mon, 24 May 2010 05:15:02 -0700 (PDT), shutup
<(E-Mail Removed)> wrote:

>Well i lost my heart killing Helmet during night riding. well that
>moments hurts me...but now i am looking for a good shop...

WTF? Presumably English is not your native language, but if that's
your best attempt you might like to take some lessons.

You could start by getting someone to translate that lot into
something an English speaker wouild be able to understand.

Ace wrote:
> On Mon, 24 May 2010 05:15:02 -0700 (PDT), shutup
> <(E-Mail Removed)> wrote:
>
>> Well i lost my heart killing Helmet during night riding. well that
>> moments hurts me...but now i am looking for a good shop...
>
> WTF? Presumably English is not your native language, but if that's
> your best attempt you might like to take some lessons.
>
> You could start by getting someone to translate that lot into
> something an English speaker wouild be able to understand.

I understood it - but then I'm a Sheddi...

I don't see the point of asking the question though, unless it's an
advert for the business referred to.

--
Rusty

steve auvache wrote:
> In article <htec41$7ql$(E-Mail Removed)>, Rusty Hinge
> <(E-Mail Removed)> writes
>> Ace wrote:
>>> On Mon, 24 May 2010 05:15:02 -0700 (PDT), shutup
>>> <(E-Mail Removed)> wrote:
>>>
>>>> Well i lost my heart killing Helmet during night riding. well that
>>>> moments hurts me...but now i am looking for a good shop...
>>> WTF? Presumably English is not your native language, but if that's
>>> your best attempt you might like to take some lessons.
>>>
>>> You could start by getting someone to translate that lot into
>>> something an English speaker wouild be able to understand.
>> I understood it - but then I'm a Sheddi...
>>
>> I don't see the point of asking the question though, unless it's an
>> advert for the business referred to.
>
> As it is the same as other posts made elsewhere it is reasonable to
> assume that it is indeed an advert and thus qualifies as spam. That
> being the case please feel free to do your worst and put the scum out of
> business by any means you may deem as the most appropriate.

I'll ell him my old skid lid?

--
Rusty

Rusty Hinge <(E-Mail Removed)> wrote
>steve auvache wrote:
>> In article <htec41$7ql$(E-Mail Removed)>, Rusty Hinge
>> <(E-Mail Removed)> writes
>>> Ace wrote:
>>>> On Mon, 24 May 2010 05:15:02 -0700 (PDT), shutup
>>>> <(E-Mail Removed)> wrote:
>>>>
>>>>> Well i lost my heart killing Helmet during night riding. well that
>>>>> moments hurts me...but now i am looking for a good shop...
>>>> WTF? Presumably English is not your native language, but if that's
>>>> your best attempt you might like to take some lessons.
>>>>
>>>> You could start by getting someone to translate that lot into
>>>> something an English speaker wouild be able to understand.
>>> I understood it - but then I'm a Sheddi...
>>>
>>> I don't see the point of asking the question though, unless it's an
>>> advert for the business referred to.
>>
>> As it is the same as other posts made elsewhere it is reasonable to
>> assume that it is indeed an advert and thus qualifies as spam. That
>> being the case please feel free to do your worst and put the scum out of
>> business by any means you may deem as the most appropriate.
>
>I'll ell him my old skid lid?
>
It's only relatively recently (20 yrs or so ago) that I chucked out my
old Stadium lid that I once ran over with my Ariel combination.
Another case of "why oh why did I throw it out?"
--
Roger Hunt

Roger Hunt wrote:

> It's only relatively recently (20 yrs or so ago) that I chucked out my
> old Stadium lid that I once ran over with my Ariel combination.
> Another case of "why oh why did I throw it out?"

In 1964 when I pranged the Vin (and myself) I was handed my Stadium
Project 4 on leaving hospital.

I'd suffered a hairline fracture of the skull when I head-butted a tree,
so I gave the lid a thorough inspection.

Pulling it about, a two inch crack opened at the front, and a slightly
longer one on the left lobe over the ear, also of the left persuasion.
Otherwise, the lid looked quite sound.

I decided to bin it, and so that a dustman shouldn't think it
serviceable and flog it to someone else (this was the days of round,
fluted, clangy bins with clatterylids), I put a borked concrete block
down, placed the helmet over it and fetched the 14 lb sledgehammer.

Three months in hospital hadn't improved my strength or stamina, so,
making no visible progress, I stopped for a cuppa.

Resuming later, I exhausted myself, scratched the finish, but without
opening the cracks any more.

Reader, I cremated it.

Then I went out and bought another Stadium Project 4. (My mother went
spare - she had hoped I'd had enough of nasty dangerous, dirty, smelly
old motor bicycles...)

--
Rusty

We were somewhere around Barstow, on the edge of the desert, when the
drugs began to take hold. I remember shutup <(E-Mail Removed)>
saying something like:

>Well i lost my heart killing Helmet

Sounds nasty.
Seriously, you should go and buy some spam and rub it into the wound.

Grimly Curmudgeon wrote:
> We were somewhere around Barstow, on the edge of the desert, when the
> drugs began to take hold. I remember shutup <(E-Mail Removed)>
> saying something like:
>
>> Well i lost my heart killing Helmet
>
> Sounds nasty.
> Seriously, you should go and buy some spam and rub it into the wound.

I'd suggest a better place to poke it, followed by the contents of a jar
of mustard pickle and a bottle of Tabasco...

--
Rusty

On Tue, 25 May 2010 16:41:15 +0100, Rusty Hinge
<(E-Mail Removed)>
wrote in <htgqnc$90h$(E-Mail Removed)>:
> Grimly Curmudgeon wrote:
>> We were somewhere around Barstow, on the edge of the desert, when the
>> drugs began to take hold. I remember shutup <(E-Mail Removed)>
>> saying something like:

>>> Well i lost my heart killing Helmet

>> Sounds nasty.
>> Seriously, you should go and buy some spam and rub it into the wound.

> I'd suggest a better place to poke it, followed by the contents of a jar
> of mustard pickle and a bottle of Tabasco...

*And* the rough end of a pineapple!

--
Ivan Reid, School of Engineering & Design, _____________ CMS Collaboration,
Brunel University. Ivan.Reid@[brunel.ac.uk|cern.ch] Room 40-1-B12, CERN
GSX600F, RG250WD "You Porsche. Me pass!" DoD #484 JKLO#003, 005
WP7# 3000 LC Unit #2368 (tinlc) UKMC#00009 BOTAFOT#16 UKRMMA#7 (Hon)
KotPT -- "for stupidity above and beyond the call of duty".

In message <(E-Mail Removed)>, Dr Ivan D. Reid
<(E-Mail Removed)> writes
>On Tue, 25 May 2010 16:41:15 +0100, Rusty Hinge
><(E-Mail Removed)>
> wrote in <htgqnc$90h$(E-Mail Removed)>:
>> Grimly Curmudgeon wrote:
>>> We were somewhere around Barstow, on the edge of the desert, when the
>>> drugs began to take hold. I remember shutup <(E-Mail Removed)>
>>> saying something like:
>
>>>> Well i lost my heart killing Helmet
>
>>> Sounds nasty.
>>> Seriously, you should go and buy some spam and rub it into the wound.
>
>> I'd suggest a better place to poke it, followed by the contents of a jar
>> of mustard pickle and a bottle of Tabasco...
>
> *And* the rough end of a pineapple!
>
Your are Judge Dredd [1] and I claim my £5.

[1] http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Judge_Dread
--
Tim