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• #27
You could always take a photo of yourself in it, looking epic in that windswept Rapha black and white way- I'm sure we'd all really admire you then, and change our minds about you?
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• #28
don't forget the espresso
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• #29
Secondhand Rapha... Nice, but still pricey...
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• #31
If only I had ironed the garment in question before taking some Ti M9 snaps,woulda sold in a trice i'm sure.
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• #32
I might buy one of these jackets now, NTD has totally sold me on it.
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• #33
see what I mean about the keyboard tourettes...
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• #34
No, actually I don't as you don't make any sense in your rambling post above.
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• #35
NTD, as he sees himself:
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• #36
Maybe you could put yourself into this image NTD, in a "man embraced in a technical fabric against the elements" way?
http://www.sortof.co.uk/Dull/downloads/Far_from_Dull--Dull.jpg
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• #38
Just spotted your velcro mitts in the field Dammit.
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• #39
Ah,you can string a sentence together then mutant.I did wonder.
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• #40
Keep hold of the jacket. Dammit will probably end up selling those mits...
Peace DUDEhttp://t1.gstatic.com/images?q=tbn:ANd9GcQWpggt7KiHLyWr-IqCRmbeW6K5xQcAgf5eZ5VDRnfEbUPoJjZ7
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• #42
Just met up with a top geeza bloke who offered me £190 on account of this thread amusing him somewhat.Think he muttered "LF Provenance" or something when counting out the crisp tenners.
Much obliged to the cunning linguists of this parish.
Drinks are on me.
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• #43
V nice jacket - mine has done me proud guv'nor
But like those beams of yours!
Lolzebub...oh how we larfed [the Rocket Scientists amongst our clan,of which there are many]
You thick kuntee.Yes,RRJs are readily avialable at an emporium near you.
Widely available second hand,oh yes Sir.
Go for peanuts on fleapit.But of course.
Shoulda been snapped up at a nigh on £50 saving.
Ever heard of the Rapha [in full] Effect?
Not the brightest candle....we did larf until such a time as we extinguished the very epic sentiment of the gestalt of it's own true being.
Permeating an omnipresent one-ness.And so it was,as ever.
Pity the keyboard tourettes warrior sat in his stained why fronts/her crusty thong.
Oh we did larf.
Tis mine and so it shall always be.