Baleforce
Arthur Rowe
My bike got nicked.
fudgers cut through the cable lock.
C'est la vie.
clams, sorry for your loss, silver lining though, you get to buy a new one
My bike got nicked.
fudgers cut through the cable lock.
C'est la vie.
clams, sorry for your loss, silver lining though, you get to buy a new one
I do enjoy your posts but must say the idea of getting robbed equalling anticipation of buying a new version of what was robbed speaks of a certain kind of privilege - I had a laptop (MacBook pro) and a newish iPhone (along with my cards + id) robbed not so long ago and my first thought wasn’t “Oh great I get to buy new versions of what I had!!!”
The idea that we could set up a society where people don’t feel the need to rob each other seems impossible / naive so the silver lining is that all the decent people are constantly stressed and insurance companies profit on anxiety..
Edit - Looking at it again I do acknowledge you expressed sympathy and called the thieving bastards clams, and the rest of your post was an “always look on the bright side of life” kind of vibe which can’t be faulted..
you make a fair point
from personal experience though, buying a new bike, and all that entails, is like crack, its not like having to buy something as essential as a phone or computer, its more akin to choosing a new sexual partner
I do enjoy your posts but must say the idea of getting robbed equalling anticipation of buying a new version of what was robbed speaks of a certain kind of privilege - I had a laptop (MacBook pro) and a newish iPhone (along with my cards + id) robbed not so long ago and my first thought wasn’t “Oh great I get to buy new versions of what I had!!!”
The idea that we could set up a society where people don’t feel the need to rob each other seems impossible / naive so the silver lining is that all the decent people are constantly stressed and insurance companies profit on anxiety..
Edit - Looking at it again I do acknowledge you expressed sympathy and called the thieving bastards clams, and the rest of your post was an “always look on the bright side of life” kind of vibe which can’t be faulted..
you make a fair point
from personal experience though, buying a new bike, and all that entails, is like crack, its not like having to buy something as essential as a phone or computer, its more akin to choosing a new sexual partner
Gotcha 100%, without knowing all that much about biking.
My response was more annoyance at everyone robbing each other + or bitterness about my current lack of decent phone or any kind of replacement laptop since (never mind the whole choosing a sexual partner thing )
The speed idiots are travelling in those conditions are insane, they have no logic switch in their heads..
I'm going to have to start a thread aren't I.
(Also, this whole choosing a new sexual partner thing, tell me more....... does it involve custard?)
A friend of the family called me today and asked if I happened to be at our cottage, as he was on his way from Sweden, heading in that direction. (it's only 45 km from where I live to the Swedish border, and we have a cottage not far from the border). I told him I was not, but my parents are there, so he said he'll stop by for a coffee.
He shows up there, sits down, gets a cup of coffee, starts to talk and then drops the coffee cup. And he just died. Instantly! Right there and then.
My parents are still in shock, and who can blame them. He only just turned 50 years! You're not supposed to just drop dead at that age. Very scary. I'm pretty shocked too, and I wasn't even there. Just incredibly sad.
A friend of the family called me today and asked if I happened to be at our cottage, as he was on his way from Sweden, heading in that direction. (it's only 45 km from where I live to the Swedish border, and we have a cottage not far from the border). I told him I was not, but my parents are there, so he said he'll stop by for a coffee.
He shows up there, sits down, gets a cup of coffee, starts to talk and then drops the coffee cup. And he just died. Instantly! Right there and then.
My parents are still in shock, and who can blame them. He only just turned 50 years! You're not supposed to just drop dead at that age. Very scary. I'm pretty shocked too, and I wasn't even there. Just incredibly sad.
WowA friend of the family called me today and asked if I happened to be at our cottage, as he was on his way from Sweden, heading in that direction. (it's only 45 km from where I live to the Swedish border, and we have a cottage not far from the border). I told him I was not, but my parents are there, so he said he'll stop by for a coffee.
He shows up there, sits down, gets a cup of coffee, starts to talk and then drops the coffee cup. And he just died. Instantly! Right there and then.
My parents are still in shock, and who can blame them. He only just turned 50 years! You're not supposed to just drop dead at that age. Very scary. I'm pretty shocked too, and I wasn't even there. Just incredibly sad.
A friend of the family called me today and asked if I happened to be at our cottage, as he was on his way from Sweden, heading in that direction. (it's only 45 km from where I live to the Swedish border, and we have a cottage not far from the border). I told him I was not, but my parents are there, so he said he'll stop by for a coffee.
He shows up there, sits down, gets a cup of coffee, starts to talk and then drops the coffee cup. And he just died. Instantly! Right there and then.
My parents are still in shock, and who can blame them. He only just turned 50 years! You're not supposed to just drop dead at that age. Very scary. I'm pretty shocked too, and I wasn't even there. Just incredibly sad.